[Intro: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Outlaw records, too motherfuckin' thick
Rough-ass n***as that'll smoke a punk bitch
Mustard ass busters better catch up with your kind
Stick up hoes, you'll get your left eye swole
Pimpin' ain't dead, pimpin' won't die
And if a ho think it is, that's a motherfuckin' lie
N***as and bitches, it's the Skinny godfather
Better known as the pimp and the robber
Project hoes give me the check
Like Brian Flower said, work all bitches
And on the corner it ain't none else to do
But fuck the dumb shit, here's the motherfuckin' 2

[Verse 1: 211]
Mane, the n***a gotta get it on, pullin' up the tone
Slug to the dome, from my .45 chrome, n***a
It be's like that, when you n***as high cap and
Now the bullets flow for you n***as takin' naps and I send
A clip full of hollow points from the Glock
You think I'm bullshittin'? On your head's a infrared dot
What the fuck you gotta say now, fool? I'm clicked up
Backyard n***as are we, and packin' nines, so, what's up?
Then I pull the trigger with the fuckin' blast, bustin' shells, pumpin' 12-gauge slugs
In that bitch-ass, me drop the bomb, creep up, me come (Bop)
Me stab the bitch, so hoes, come and get some
You gets none, without a gun
Ain't shit doin' shit, what you you thought this is?
So, n***a, break and run
And get your boys, n***a, come how you wanna, G
I'm comin' strapped, bitch, don't fuck with me
[Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp, Tony Montana]
Don't-don't-don't fuck with me
Outlaw records, too motherfuckin' thick
Rough-ass n***as that'll smoke a bitch
(Don't fuck with me)
You say you can swim, then let a n***a see
Backstroke in your blood, six feet deep
(Don't fuck with me)
Now, don't try to run when the twelve is cocked
Cross me once then the shit ain't squashed
(Don't fuck with me)
You pistol players, don't you pistol playin' me
I catch your ass slippin' in the streets
(Don't fuck with me)

[Interlude: 211]
And now, the Skinny n***a

[Verse 2: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Fuck that shit, slap a punk bitch
Skinny finna click, fulla AK clip when I whoop a trick
With them headcutters, motherfuckers testin' Skinny's pimpin'
I'ma get up 'bout my hog-killin', I ain't bullshittin'
Rat-tat-tat-tat, bizzack full of teflons
Dope on the drought, where they at? N***a, Gimisum
Of a bitch Tee, got the rug about to bust a fuckin' cap
And your face, for the yay', where the briefcase at?
It's a bomb thread in the bank, finna gank
Little ho, pistol playin' [?]
They runnin' like cannibalistic, my n***as lookin' scary
They rather burn in hell 'cause yo, they freezin' n***as in the mortuary
Suckers try to block, the haymakers I swing
I'm poppin' the clip and
Bring it on, ho, if you 'bout to do, it's a [?]
'Cause if you wanna go to war, bitch, bring some fuckin' army men

[Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp & Tony Montana]
Outlaw records, too motherfuckin' thick
Rough-ass n***as that'll smoke a bitch
(Don't fuck with me)
You say you can swim, then let a n***a see
Backstroke in your blood, six feet deep
(Don't fuck with me)
So long now, fuck you
(Don't fuck with me)

[Outro]