[Chorus]
P-I-M-P M-A-C-K-N-E-D
How many young brothas came through like me?
How many young brothas came through like me?
P-I-M-P M-A-C-K-N-E-D
How many young brothas came through like me?
How many young brothas came through like me?
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 1]
And how much game will it take to get her?
Upgrade your whip in the middle of winter
And the game get greedy when it come to the skrilla
Stay glued to the trap like I'm talkin' gorilla (Woah)
Not a roll not me, sold hella adderall, amphetamines
Go-getters can't have too much, got a cup of Sprite lookin' like fruit punch
She had a broke nigga with menthols, then she stumbled on a nigga with ten toes
Then I left a nigga salty with his bitch lost
You a flavor enough to lie with your sweet and sour sauce, ayy
Honey mustard and ranch
Why you smokin' regular like a skateboard stance, ayy
Got stripes like baseball pants, ayy
I mack hard and I fuck off racks
I be honest with her, Ho, I got a lot of potential
And I be honest with her, Ho, you gettin' close to the pencils (Ma-ma)
You talkin', tellin', quit bodyblockin' while I'm chillin'
[Chorus]
P-I-M-P M-A-C-K-N-E-D (Tearin' up the strip club)
How many young brothas came through like me? (Tearin' up the strip club)
How many young brothas came through like me? (Woah woah woah)
P-I-M-P M-A-C-K-N-E-D (Yeah we keepin it')
How many young brothas came through like me? (Tearin' up the strip club)
How many young brothas came through like me? (Alright alright alright alright)
[Verse 2]
"All I wanna do is have fun"
Let me see 'ya ID, baby girl too young
Need a cup of white rice with my Chicken Chow Fun
Gettin' dick so good she forget her bad mood
Nothin' for free, that's what I do
One diamond with a check from iTunes
Hit New York City with my partner and them
I got bored with my beamer so I copped me a Benz
She said, "Baby, you're not like them"
No days off, collect rare items
Ten toes down, catch a glipse of fright and
You know I can't stop 'til I got me an island (Ned)
[Chorus]
P-I-M-P M-A-C-K-N-E-D (Tearin' up the strip club)
How many young brothas came through like me? (Tearin' up the strip club)
How many young brothas came through like me? (Woah woah woah)
P-I-M-P M-A-C-K-N-E-D (Yeah we keepin it')
How many young brothas came through like me? (Tearin' up the strip club)
How many young brothas came through like me? (Alright alright alright alright)
(Tearin' up the strip club)
(Alright alright alright alright)
G Funk was written by Mackned.
G Funk was produced by The Flavr Blue.