[Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Some of these niggas be some cockroaches
Crosses from heart, no good mon set them on fire
Some of these niggas be some cockroaches
Crosses from heart, no good mon set them on fire
Some of these niggas be some cockroaches
Crosses from heart, no good mon set them on fire
[Verse 1: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Bitch I push weight state to state you can fake
Like you straight you can't hate anyway don't play
Trick shake like a snake don't come up in my face
I'll take ya to the Gimisum Dungeon real late
Where your ass ain't safe and somebody gotta go
Cause you bitches move slow and you fucking with me though
Whoa you can die like Kenny cuz Kenny ain't Skinny
And I ain't Tim dog Skinny Pimp got plenty
Fans pumping up nothing but pimps fuck them other niggas
Tricks knowing they going hoes flaudging like some killas
Rookies it's on now it's on now
*blam* Don't test the nuts boy I done let you down
Before you get lay me you said "yeah the cap is going"
Now eat the dick bitch cause all you hoes be chewing
We can strapped or we click click *blau blau blau blau*
In your talking ass mouth now how you like me now huh!!
[Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Some of these niggas be some cockroaches
Crosses from heart, no good mon set them on fire
Some of these niggas be some cockroaches
Crosses from heart, no good mon set them on fire
Some of these niggas be some cockroaches
Crosses from heart, no good mon set them on fire
Some of these niggas be some cockroaches
Crosses from heart, no good mon set them on fire
[Verse 2: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Once upon a time in the East Memphis streets
I was at the crib watching screen TV
The radio was on just a little bit low
Until I heard some shit that made me turn it up some more
"Lookin For Tha Chewin" beat without my damn vocals
I'm selling in every state but dammit he calling me local
Now ain't that a bitch they cut my verse on every mix show
What's up with you and Boogaloo y'all some hoes
Tryna hold a negro down in this little bitty town
But I'ma stay around just to cook y'all clowns
Every time y'all hate on the radio
I'ma cook y'all on my album hoes
Over and over over again cause bitch I'ma sell
Watch out for my book called "Get It How You Live"
Y'all some baller blocking bitches in the Memphis city streets
Don't come up in my face saying shit to me, not shit nigga!!
[Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Some of these niggas be some cockroaches
Crosses from heart, no good mon set them on fire
Some of these niggas be some cockroaches
Crosses from heart, no good mon set them on fire
Some of these niggas be some cockroaches
Crosses from heart, no good mon set them on fire
Some of these niggas be some cockroaches
Crosses from heart, no good mon set them on fire
Some of these niggas be some cockroaches
Some of these niggas
So—So—Som—Some of these niggas
Be some cockroaches, crosses from heart
[Verse 3: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Scary ass bitches, when we hit, we hit hard
Foolish hoes dodge, from a million killas march
Dump on some chumps, 'cause they can't fuck with me
I'll bang your ass niggas, Skinny Pimp super busy
From the real peep my folks who got much respect
Living kind of prejudice so put him in check
I'm sending this out to my cuz Co-Co
My nigga got life, they said, he killed the po-po
So pass the dope and pack out my shows
Mug them bitches and throw some beer on them hoes
Fuck y'all connections and you groupie haters join it
The bitch whole clique need their asshole torn
I'm doin' this for my niggas, who don't fuck with them suckers
And if you got some serious beef, we'll do y'all busters
Talkin' about y'all niggas started us all
But everybody know the business bitch, so watch us ball..
