International Players Anthem

I typed a text to a girl I used to see

Saying that I chose this cutie pie with whom I wanna be

And I apologize if this message gets you down

Then I CC'ed every girl that I'd see-see around town

And hate to see y'all frown, but I'd rather see her smilin'

Wetness all around me, true, but I'm no island

Peninsula maybe, it makes no sense, I know crazy

Give up all this pussy cat that's in my lap, no lookin' back

Spaceships don't come equipped with rear view mirrors

They dip as quick as they can, the atmosphere is now ripped

I'm so like a pimp, I'm glad it's night

So the light from the sun would not burn me on my bum

When I shoot the moon, high jump the broom

Like a preemie out the womb

My partner yellin', too soon, don't do it

Reconsider, read some literature on the subject

You sure, fuck it

You know we got your back like chiropractic

If that bitch do you dirty

We'll wipe her ass out in some detergent

Now hurry, hurry, go on to the altar

I know you ain't a pimp, but pimp

Remember what I taught you

Keep heart, 3 Stacks, keep your heart

Hey, keep your heart, 3 Stacks, keep your heart

Man, these girls is smart, 3 stacks, these girls is smart

Play your part, play your part

My bitch a choosey lover, never fuck without a rubber

Never in the sheets, like it on top of the cover

Money on the dresser, drive a Kompressor

Top notch hoes get the most, not the lesser

Trash like to fuck with forty dollars in the club

Fuckin' up the game, bitch, it gets no love

She be cross country, givin' all that she got

A thousand a pop, I'm pullin' Bentleys off the lot

I smashed up the gray one, bought me a red

Every time we hit the parkin' lot, we turn head

Some hoes wanna choose, but them bitches too scary

Your bitch chose me, you ain't a pimp, you a fairy

Your bitch chose me, you ain't a pimp, you a fairy

Your bitch chose me, you ain't a pimp, you a fairy

Baby, you been rollin' solo, time to get down with the team

The grass is greener on that other side, if you know what I mean

I show you shit you never seen, the Seven Wonders of the World

And I can make you the eight, if you wanna be my girl

When I say my girl, I don't mean my woman, that ain't my style

Need a real street stalker, to walk a green mile

We piling up the paper on the dining room table

'Cause you able to realize I'm the truth and not a fable

We rockin' Russian sable, keep that 'chilla on the rack

What I look like with some thousand dollar shit up on my back

I'm a million, million dollar mack that need a billion dollar bitch

Put my pimpin' in your life, watch your daddy get rich

I'm a million dollar mack that need a billion dollar bitch

Put my pimpin' in your life, watch your daddy get rich

I'm a million dollar mack that need a billion dollar bitch

Put my pimpin' in your life, watch your daddy get rich

Easy as A B C, simple as one, two, three

Get down with UGK, Pimp C, B U N B

'Cause what's a ho with no pimp

And what's a pimp with no hoes

Don't be a lame, you know the game and how it goes

We tryna get chose

Eeny meeny decisions, with precision, I pick or

Make my selection on who I choose to be with, girl

Don't touch my protection, I know you want it to slip

Slippin' is, slippin' is something I don't do, tippin' for life

That's like makin' it rain every month on schedule

Let me tell you, get your parasol umbrella

'Cause it's gonna get wetter

Better prepare you for the C support

She supposed to spend it on that baby

But we see she don't

Ask, ask Paul McCartney, the lawyers couldn't stop it

Slaughter, slaughterin' of them pockets

Had to tie her to a rocket

Send her into outer space, I know he wish he could

'Cause he paying twenty K a day, that bitch is eatin' good

Like an infant on a double D titty, just gettin' plump

'Cause you miscalculated the next to the, the last pump

Dump, dump in the gut, raw from the giddy up

Better choose the right one, or pick, pick the kiddies up, shit, shit