Pam Grier ft. Chuuwee Lyrics

Get out of here, get out

You need to diversify your bars

Yo, Bonds on the ones and two's yo

Like 007

Well you picked the wrong player

Please look I didn't mean nothing

Haha, See I like my bitches mean, I ain't with that nice shit yo

Showtime Ramon, I got Chuuwee in this mufucka , like 1974, yo

Check, yo, It's about that time

Man, wake up and smell the coffee

Yeah, Yo

I took the scenic route, underground to upper echelon

Scottie Pippen 91' finals, I'm putting pressure on

I run the table ain't leaving til' all the extras gone

She give me head, no hands and turn the Tesla on

Life's a bitch, well mine's looking like Pam Grier

Electric whip, she handle business ain't gotta steer

I beat it up, that's Bruce Lee action in the mirror

I ain't got no chinks in my armor, I'm maxing out my gear

Spitting pure, on my way to glitz and glamour

Got the cure, in between days, I open hand her

Glass shatter, turn around and I'm up the ladder

She enamored, I hit that shit like Fred the Hammer

Now I'm chiefing, purple smoke like Priest Holmes

My name is known, I don't respond to unknowns

She making moans, to each they owns I'm breaking bones

I'm a star, my upside too tall Jones

Yo, it's that ill sensed kicking bastard

Pencil wisdom in a tablet

Vicious on the mix and master

Shit and pissed, fixed his bladder

Pulled up then he dipping after

Mixed the LSD strain with the cookie batter

Look, we have a hold on who you looking after

Look before you leave and right before you go to sleep

It's TLC, be on the creep then leave with your belonging things

I've been longing for attention to my pension

Means I need to up my ticket

It's going to be an intermission until Christmas

On the wish list, I copped about 80% of everything

Mozzarella and cheddar cheese, wheat bread

You've been outside acting devily

Smoking this grass heavily

Kicking the evil melodies

Maybe you should be heavenly

A constant state of reverie

Wonder if I could ever leave

Rolling up better trees for comfort I forever need

I can sell the freeze off the devil's knees

Twin turbo Lebanese, Tell the waiter bring some extra feta please