Pimp Mode

Chamillionaire 

Yeah 
Let her go, let her go, let her go, let her go 
Chamillitary-man yeaah 
Pimp Mode, You know I stay in Pimp Mode 
You know I stay in Pimp Mode yea 
Let her go (she wanna leave) 
Let her go (then you gotta let her breathe baby) 
Let her go (But if you wanna stay make sure you wipe your feet off on the floor before you 
step through the door) (Chamillitary-Man) 

[Chorus] 
Let me hop right into Pimp Mode 
Got the top down on a fresh set of those fo's 
And I push it real slow, slow, slow 
I pimp the Caddy real slow, real slow, real slow 
Let me hop right into Pimp Mode 
Put the game on them, you know how the rest go, You know how the rest go, go, go 
You know I be in Pimp Mode, Pimp Mode, Pimp Mode 

Picture me listenin' while she beggin' (beggin') 
That ain't even my style (style), thats a penalty or a foul (foul) 
Hit the sideline and sit down (down) 
I ain't even trippin' bout how many my numbers that she gon dial (dial) 
You'll get ejected from the game now (now) 
Watch reality hit ya like pow (pow) 
You know my stacks will stay stackin' 
Knowin' they hate so I'ma stay packin' 
Knowin' Chamillionaire got what they lackin' 
havin' them ladys showin they back in 
Continental Lincoln just stretchin' 
Stash is hidin' my weapon 
Baby flashin' her fleshin' 
Hopin' its her that im sexin' 
Yes, I'm stayin' fresh just like Mannie 
'Bout to go hit my spot in Miami 
Now that i won I'm puttin' my Grammy 
On the grill and hood of my Candy 
She talkin' bout can we, can we what? 
Please take another vacation? 
And I'm like take another vacation 
You gonna have to sit and stay patient 
I control her and remote her 
She doin' just what I told her 
Got her phone book in my phone yea 
somewhere up in my folder 
I stay choosin' em like a voter 
I Told her I'll promote her 
Pinky shinin' like its solar 
Game colder than a polar (hold up) 

[Chorus] 
Let me hop right into Pimp Mode 
Got the top down on a fresh set of those fo's 
And I push it real slow, slow, slow 
I pimp the Caddy real slow, real slow, real slow 
Let me hop right into Pimp Mode 
Put the game on them, you know how the rest go, You know how the rest go, go, go 
You know I be in Pimp Mode, Pimp Mode, Pimp Mode 

[Bun B] 
Well it's a sunny day in the city 
With syrup and Sunny D 
Flippin' through Sunny Side 
Tryin' to get me some money g 
Down South on the South Side 
Where car seats are super-soft 
If you Trill we can conversate 
If you ain't I'll blow ya off 
Bun B, the King of the Trill 
The one and the only mayne 
My roof linin' is swede 
My seats is pony mayne 
My air-forces is crocodile 
Candy and Do Do mayne 
So when i step out 
I'm steppin out fly 
Thats fa'sho tho mayne 
Now Cadillac cars 
The machine 26's 
Sittin' clean, cup full of promethazine for the lean, naw mean (naw mean) 
Sittin taller than Yao-Ming 
Cut the corner, them hatas 
fall back and start bawing 
Lookin regal in the Regal 
Presidential in the Lincoln 
A Balla in the Beama 
Man what the fuck was you thinkin'? 
Me and Koopa wouldn't shine 
We got u boys sweatin' 
Playa, Texas is a grind-house 
Ask Robert and Quentin we be pimpin 

[Chorus] 
Let me hop right into Pimp Mode 
Got the top down on a fresh set of those fo's 
And I push it real slow, slow, slow 
I pimp the Caddy real slow, real slow, real slow 
Let me hop right into Pimp Mode 
Put the game on them, you know how the rest go, You know how the rest go, go, go 
You know I be in Pimp Mode, Pimp Mode, Pimp Mode 
Pimp Mode, 

Mmm You in the presence of a playa 
In the presence of a playa (yea) 
Mmm I aint gonna be the one to save ya 
I ain't gonna be the one to save ya 
Mmm you in the presence of a playa 
In the presence of a playa 
Mmm I aint gonna be the one to save ya 
I ain't gonna be the one to save ya 

Let me hop right into Pimp Mode 
Got the top down on a fresh set of those fo's 
And I push it real slow, slow, slow 
I pimp the Caddy real slow, real slow, real slow 
Let me hop right into Pimp Mode 
Put the game on them, you know how the rest go, You know how the rest go, go, go 
You know I be in Pimp Mode, Pimp Mode, Pimp Mode 
Pimp Mode, 

[Girl:] What you mean you ain't gonna save me? I don't need nobody to save me. 
[Koopa:] Oh yea? 
[Girl:] And you talkin' bout Pimp? P.I.M.P? 
[Koopa:] In the flesh. 
[Girl:] You know what that mean to me? 
[Koopa:] What? 
[Girl:] Paper in my pocket. 
[Koopa:] hahaha 
[Girl:] Now pull out your credit card and lets see if you can make my bank account pregnent. 
[Koopa:] Naw, You crazy. 
[Girl:] What color is your card? Oh is it black? 
[Koopa:] American Express 
[Girl:] Cause if it ain't you need to step your game up. Rookie. 
[Koopa:] Maaan, who you callin' a rookie? Get up out my car. 
[Girl:] Uh, I was just playin' baby. You know I Love you. 
[Koopa:] Yea, Alright. I hope you love to walk. Get out.