[Intro: Too Short]
Cardo Got Wings, Ya
Yo, what up Larry
It's your boy Too Short
Ya man
We out there on the road man
We got microphones and hotel rooms and shit man
Bitches butt naked man
Swigging round from the mother fucking chandelier man
Pimp shit man

[Verse 1: Larry June]
I got a bitch out the way with a spot off the coast
Got a Porsche, got a horse, and a wagon I never drove
I did a lot of shit in my life but never told
I’m staying out the way got to focus on this dough
I met JP Morgan, AP Rocky
Trac phone junkin so these hoes joggin
I’m richer than my mother fucking jacket, that’s a thug
I’m getting to the bag, give a fuck about the club
Going to the mother fucking paint shop
Had to let the bass knock, Yelling out bass rock
Nevеr met a bitch in the game I couldn’t knock
Just droppеd a hundred on the chain that I barley rock
Ride through Antioch on my way to Brentwood
I’m my old school so I’m turning up the Kenwood
Frisco n***a hundred points to be exact
I’m getting to the bag, n***a I ain't gotta rap
And they ask me “why is that?”
(And they ask me “why is that?” x2)
[Chorus: Peezy]
Because I’m a good rapper, but I’m a great P
(Because I’m a good rapper, but I’m a great P) (Bitch)
I’m a good rapper, but I’m a great P (Bitch)
When the game get even, and the shit don’t bleed
I’m a good rapper, but I’m a great P (Bitch)
This is for the dope boys and the real live Ps (Bitch)
I’m a (???), I’m a (???)

[Verse 2: Cardo Got Wings]
I’m a rapper but I’m better at selling work
I don’t knock how you get it, do your thing and see whatever works
Spend $10,000 on my bitch for a leather purse
These n***as ain't made it to the precinct and they telling first
Black Ferrari with the red key, that’s a red alert
I jump out, dress clean as hell - Bottega hat and shirt
Can’t be out here playing, they put your ass in the back of hearse
You skipping steps, before you get the money you bag it first
Drug dealer, I cloud never work where my daddy work
He drove trucks, I drove trucks too. Bring it back to work
Fuck your little bitch all night like I a purpose
Calling a n***as phone all day, had to block her number
For ten years, I been going all year, I ain't missed one summer
I left for two years and came right back to the money
Tap the gas, you heard that motor sound like it’s the sound of thunder
Let down my windows so they can see my sleeve that’s a whole hundred numbers
[Chorus: Peezy]
Because I’m a good rapper, but I’m a great P
(Because I’m a good rapper, but I’m a great P) (Bitch)
I’m a good rapper, but I’m a great P (Bitch)
When the game get even and the shit don’t bleed
I’m a good rapper, but I’m a great P (Bitch)
This is for the dope boys and the real live Ps (Bitch)
I’m a (???), I’m a (???)

[Verse 3: Too Short]
They say that n***a sugar cane flow
Always talking about how he’s pimpin on a hoe
That’s cause I pimp better than I rap
Oakland, California taught me that (Oak Town)
Pussy sales is my side hustle
Give me the money n***a, you can fuck her
Where I’m from, we learn all the rules
The bitch is yours, if you choose
She can run away, if she want that
If you don’t pimp her right, she gonna come back
Don’t give a mother fuck about a rapper
If you ain't nothing but an actor, how are you going to Mack her
16 bars and 16 bitches
You too weak man, these hoes be vicious
She put a trick label on it
Used to be a pimp until she turn the tables on you, bitch
[Chorus: Peezy]
Because I’m a good rapper, but I’m a great P
(Because I’m a good rapper, but I’m a great P) (Bitch)
I’m a good rapper, but I’m a great P (Bitch)
When the game get even, and the shit don’t bleed
I’m a good rapper, but I’m a great P (Bitch)
This is for the dope boys and the real live Ps (Bitch)
I’m a (???), I’m a (???)

[Outro: Too Short]
Yo man if a bitch can get more money than me, shit I’d pimp her
Stand in line bitch, yea
(Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch)