Spice 1 - Pimp Pizzle lyrics

[Chorus x2: Spice 1]

Thug Thizzle, Pimp pimp pizzle

She can't tell if it's my dick or my pistol

[Dru Down]

Thug thizzlin, Pimp pimp pizzlin

She love my style and my game's so sizzlin

[Verse 1: Spice 1]

I can turn from player to killer in about two s-s-seconds flat

Fetch yo hat for you nigga, Bring that motherfucker back

Picture that, Picture me rollin in a benz black

Picture me hittin corners and rollin the chronic sack

Picture me thug thizzlin, Nigga keep it bossy

Bossy shakin these haters, Keepin them off me

How many niggaz out here gon be catchin some slugs

Before somebody says don't fuck wit the thugs

My fo-five is chrome just like my shoes 22's

Track smith and wesson, Bossalini done paid his dues

I draw down if dru down draw down on a nigga

Do some thug shit wit these heaters until they fill us

Head, Shoulders, Knees, And toes

Mix with the pimpin thug thizzles

Have a dime piston on me like tatos

Reminiscing thug thizzle wit the pimp pizzle

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2: Dru Down]

I'm givin 'em what they want, Nigga straight pimpin

I'm livin up and down the track, I'm belvadere sippin

I'm movin slow wit the interior light on

I'm givin a show just to knock me one of these phat hoes

I'm rollin in style wit these big rims

The bitch may fold, Nigga where you been?

Boy I'm all in, I put the p up in pimpin

No simpin, I been doin this for a minute

I'm rippin and runnin, Yes, I'm automatically gunnin

I been like cash money millionaires straight stunnin

Pimpin is nothin, I gotta put one in my body that knocks hottie especially on a friday

It's my way or the highway

That's what me and chico tell a bitch that's ready to get her diss shit

Straight p-i-mp-i-ng in a G-6 wit me, See

I'm gifted, I speak these words so fluent

They'll make a bitch jump into it, It's nothin to it

Because I'm pimp pimp pizzlin

She love my style, My game because it's so damn sizzlin

[Chorus x10]