This is a song about "P z"

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Focused light burst like dragon ball z

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

A military mind mean money

Gonna spread more creep then a z v z

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Dodge a #punch, upper#cut like #jay #z

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

Drinking from my cup like it's holy water jay z

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

So just pass the weed, i smash ‘em g’s, you can call my ass a master p,

And i still havent seen one bit of my p

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free