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Beanie Sigel

Genres: Hip-Hop

Parking Lot Pimpin' Lyrics - Beanie Sigel

Yea standin' knock right here 

You fuck around not have the right speakers in your system 

Your shit be soundin' like this 

 

Big things, thick chains, ain't shit changed 

Get brain in the four dot six range 

Shit mayn, switch slanes every town I hit you 

Switch slames bitch flip big caine 

 

I givin' 'em whiplash when I'm whippin' the whip fast 

Which one pick one nigga I gotta six stashed 

Continental T's no tense like I got a thick stab 

Big cigar, old money, when I drop it is so funny 

 

Six-four switches, slam doors on sixes 

Big trucks when I wanna fuck and it's time to get ass 

I turn automobiles to hotels on wheels 

I got money for a room it's just the fact that I'm trill 

 

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Bitches love when I cruise up the boulevard 

They have contests to guess which car I'm a pull out the yard 

They know I come for dolo and pull off with a broad 

Spin away, spend a day tryin' to pull menage 

 

Just Mac is God the sunlight hit the ice it's flawless 

Run lights like I'm the king of New York I'm lawless 

Bitches, they wanna hang like plaques in the office 

'Cause I push Black Porsches, Benzes and Jaguarses 

 

When the rag's off it gat on my lap I'm that cautious 

Never trust grimy ass New Yorkers 

'Specially when you're sittin' on twenties they get nauseous 

Standin' in the azure with white air forces 

 

You can catch me in the parkin' lot 

Hollerin' at bitches, parkin' lot pimpin' 

Everyday we be off the chains 

Workin' with grain, sittin' on things 

 

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Tryin' to find out where dem dollars at 

So when I holla at you, holla back 

Everyday we be off the chains 

Ain't nuttin' different, parkin' lot pimpin' 

 

You can catch mac in the parkin' lot, pimpin' crazy 

S Five navy cedes sittin' on eighty 

That's four dubs not S Four dub 

Stash box, push hot wheel like matchbox 

 

Bitches wanna push my world, they flash box 

One sixty push my wheel, mash cops 

One sixty took my wheel to cash drop 

Run sixty you big will, match cop 

 

Lookin' through the rearview and Mac was wylin' 

New driver, screwdriver, cracked steering column 

Pushin' somethin' stolen, blastin', picture me rollin' 

Baghdad couldn't picture me rollin' 

 

Now the truth different Mac come through coupe roof missin' 

I'm the truth till my fuckin' roof missin' 

Mac stay stuck in the coupe to school pigeons 

Feathers gettin' plucked in the truck from loose chickens, listen 

 

You can catch me in the parkin' lot 

Hollerin' at bitches, parkin' lot pimpin' 

Everyday we be off the chains 

Workin' with grain, sittin' on things 

 

Tryin' to find out where dem dollars at 

So when I holla at you, holla back 

Everyday we be off the chains 

Ain't nuttin' different, parkin' lot pimpin' 

 

Yo aiyyo I dip, dive what can I say? 

I can't fit 'em all inside the escalade 

So I called up murder to further my parkin' lot pimpin' 

Told 'em get the Impala so I can start dippin' 

 

Lay back, seat recline, they notice the hand 

Car movin' slow driven by the invisible man 

Everything on the dash, digital and 

I got a fast stashbox don't make me spit at you man 

 

In the parkin' lot, where I spark a lot 

I come to show my new feet, slide off with a few freaks 

Bleek, turn up the beats, turn up the heat 

Then we burn up the streets, bitch 

 

You can catch me in the parkin' lot 

Hollerin' at bitches, parkin' lot pimpin' 

Everyday we be off the chains 

Workin' with grain, sittin' on things 

 

Tryin' to find out where dem dollars at 

So when I holla at you, holla back 

Everyday we be off the chains 

Ain't nuttin' different, parkin' lot pimpin' 

 

You can catch me in the parkin' lot 

Hollerin' at bitches, parkin' lot pimpin' 

Everyday we be off the chains 

Workin' with grain, sittin' on things 

 

Tryin' to find out where dem dollars at 

So when I holla at you, holla back 

Everyday we be off the chains 

Ain't nuttin' different, parkin' lot pimpin' 

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