jackpot back lyrics – chingy

jackpot back

hey w*ssup!
with the ladies and gentlemen this evenin’
ya dig?
i’m jackpot the pimp steppin in fo a minute screamin at ya’ll
ya dig
the one that taught the mac how to mac
and the one that taught superfly how to flap his m*th*f*kin wings
yes in the flesh, it’s me jackpot the muthf*kin pimp
i see some of you playas,
got cha hoes walkin around, and they movin to m*th*f*kin slow
the b*tch must got bricks on her m*th*f*kin feet
well check this out n*gg*
if you got a crease in ya m*th*f*kin shoes, well ya walkin to much
and you ain’t no real pimp
man look
i got hoes who drive me around in the deville lac whit the m*th*f*kin wheel on the back
and b*tch i’m kickin my gators off
whit my feet on the mink m*th* f*kin rug
ya understand?
and ya got to understand this pimpin is real
ya dig
n*gg* i eat sleep and breath p*ssy m*th*f*ka
f*ck the stock market
i’m down whit the c*ck market
ya dig?
n*gg*s talkin bout dis a drought
n*gg* it ain’t no drought
i’m bringin them hoes in
and i’m bringin them hoes out
b*tch ya need to be all you can be
but this ain’t the u.s. navy
b*tch this the u.s pay me
i got 22 b*tches coast to coast bring me 10 cent a m*th*f*kin week, let’s do the math that’s 10 g’s times 52, that’s over a
half a million dollars a year.
[slap-slap] b*tch ‘c*m herre!

/ chingy lyrics