[Hook: Webbie]
Hit the parking lot by the club just swerving
Hit the, hit the parking lot by the club just swerving
Hit the, hit the parking lot by the club just swerving
Hit the, hit the parking lot by the club just swerving
Hit the, hit the parking lot by the club just swerving
Hit the, hit the parking lot by the club just swerving
Hit the, hit the parking lot by the club just swerving

[Verse 1: Webbie]
Sat it on them big 6's couldn't play games with them 20's
That wet paint been glisten mane I just came from business
I just spent a hundred fifty on a quarter of that sticky
Feel it every time you hit it got my n***a Boosie with me
I'm feeling kind of shiny, Pimp done let me use a Bentley
I'm moving kind of quickly I hope I don't get a ticket
Got a pocket full of dollars, on that vodka got 2 bottles
On the way to the Ramada getting followed by two model
One ho say I'm a dog so they mama wasn't trying to holler
Bitch you right and I spent 60 thousand dollars on my collar
Raise the volume got the bucking fucking up the amplifiers
Hit the blunt then hit the cup man this shit got my driving sour
I ain't lying this some fire I'm tripping and hearing sirens
N***a wilding with with a hot ass Glock all on the line
One finger drop 9 I'm telling you I been grinding
Hit my n***a on the line, it's on tell him it's time we gone
[Hook: Webbie]

[Verse 2: Lil Boosie:]
I swerve left, I swerve right
The police stop me, he like "Boosie drive right" (aight)
Got to the light lit up my purp (lit up my purp)
I grab my pistol cause these n***as they'll murk you
I made a right put on my glasses
Them 4 12's in the trunk straight acting (okay)
That grey goose and pineapple got me acting bad
Pull up to the parking lot then drop the top, them hoes like "There go Bad Azz!"
G'd up looking good shining in a race car
Rims so big on that bitch look like a fake car (ha ha ha)
You n***as ya'll gon' hate me now
Why you swerve so much? Cause my nerve fucked up
In the parking lot, TV's 2 23's, we got them trees
In my pocket we got plenty g's it's gudda when you mention me
Hennessy ecstasy hoes making they pussy pop
If Boosie some where 'round it's going down in the parking lot

[Hook: Webbie]

[Verse 3: Pimp C]
Hit the parking lot pimping, write my name with the pimp pen
Said Sweet Jones is home bitch, long live the Pimp
Paper stacking dirty macing stunting is my job
Hoes eat my dick like it's corn on the cob
Ain't nothing happening, but gripping on the back bone
Bitch on the hood and I'm balling in the stacks
I got to the beach party the ground was so sandy
Bitches on my dick cause my car drip candy
I'm a V-12 n***a yeah you know that we the shit
Record company people screaming, "Pimp please just give us one more hit!"
Well here it go now what it do, keep the lead up out your ass
Come up off the paper fast
Cause Boosie need a Benz and Webbie need a Rolls
And me I'm fixing to get a G4 jet to fly to our shows
Fuck where you from and fuck who you with
If it ain't about no paper bitch it ain't about shit
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