DJ Paul
Gotta Get Some Ends
[Chorus]
Gotta get some fuckin ends
Imma come real mean

[Verse 1: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Now I was drunker than a wine head, early in my bed
Doing my homework, scopin' bustas
Layin' them suckas in the dirt
I'm tired of takin' ounces from these n***as, now I'm thinkin fat
Rollin '93 Cherokee with Lil Cello, gulpin' fuckin' Yac
Heavyweighted, undisputed lemons finna get served
Why you tryna splurge? Lay yo bitch ass on the fuckin' curb
Hit me with some mo' but you don't hear me, so I split yo wig
N***as from North Memphis never scrap now, can you hoes dig?
When I got some anna, kinda give me what I want playa
Thеn I hit Hurts Village mane, cold bet wе makin drugs playa
N***as be thinkin I be like playin'
But I'm frontin up under they funky ass
They know me as Derrick
But n***as don't know I'm Skinny with under the ski mask
Just like my big brother lay down fool
We gankin all these funky hoes
Hollywood got playas too
They even rollin Trues and Vogues
Don't let our jewelry fool you
When I got my yalk, I'm bonin
Stack up on some hundreds
Fuck a bitch, I'm out here hungry
[Chorus]
Gotta get some fuckin ends
Imma come real mean

[Interlude/Skit]
[DJ Paul]
Yeah, who is it?

[Skinny Pimp]
It's Skinny playa

[DJ Paul]
Aw, what's up Skinny, what's up, you got the money?

[Skinny Pimp]
Yeah mane, you the yams mane?

[DJ Paul]
Yeah, I got the yams right here, what's up?

[Skinny Pimp]
N***a drop it off n***a
N***a drop it off bitch
Sit yo...
What you want?
[Verse 2: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
I got bone on my neck
And some of these n***as think I'm heavy weight
To me, it's on gank tip
Take your dope when I'm be doin stangs
What you want, a quarter key?
Meet me down on Chelsea St
We shoot them bitches up
And by next week I'm back out trick or treatin
With a Glock in my drawls
As I walk the mutherfuckin track
I'm beatin these bustas down
If they think they fina sell some crack
Bay Bruh rollin, bet he hit me with a lick
I'm boomin shit
I'm frontin all them n***as comin up short
And Imma shoot a bitch
Terrell
You scoop me up in a '93 Cherokee
We rollin G
Smokin on hay
I got the munchies, let's hit Applebees
Where them heavy n***as at?
I bet I got my fuckin gat
I'm not just fina eat
I'm fina lay down lemons in the streets
N***as comin clean, rollin mean
I'm gettin bout tired of this shit
(A playa, you change for a hundred mane?)
(Yeah, I think so)
POW, POW
Now, give it to me bitch
North Memphis, South Memphis, Westwood, Orange Mound, Blackhaven n***as makin stangs
Pistol grip on them hoes
We all about comin clean
[Chours]
Gotta get some fuckin ends
Imma come real mean

Pimp mack daddy, lookin for the dollar