Gitcha Mind Right Lyrics - Pimp C

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp 

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp 

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp 

(Tony Snow, know what Im talkin about? Tony Snow, bitch) 

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp 

(Young Pimp, Young Pimp, Sweet Jones, yes, it is, it's goin down 

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp 

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp 

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp 

(Dedicated to Fat Pat, Lil' Daddy, know what Im talkin about?) 

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp 

(Big Dog and Biz, Baby Looney) 

I'm so throwed in the game 

Gettin my paper, takin over they brains 

The drank over the ice is so cold 

Pulled up to the light and light my diner, strike the pose 

These niggaz in this game they wanna stop the Pimp 

Don't wanna see me comin up and flyin like a blimp 

I think they feel like I'ma threat 

But I'ma old school motherfuckin vet 

So getcha mind right, baby, you a simp 

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp 

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp 

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp 

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp 

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp 

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp 

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp 

Uh, Pimp C, Sir James 

Y'all can't fade this country thang 

Nigga in The Source tried to hate on me 

But bitch, I got the whole South ridin wit' me 

Ask this nigga Jeezy, bitch, I'm the truth 

Me and Short Dog go and smoke in the coupe 

I'm talkin 'bout Too $hort not that fake nigga 

The rap game, full of all you fake niggaz 

Nigga in ya booty gettin raped nigga 

If you ever take a trip upstate nigga 

I don't wanna see them niggaz in the city 

His gal head was good but her pussy was shitty 

That's right nigga, I flipped ya bitch 

She a three-way freak, every hoe take a dick 

Sent her on a mission, go hit that lick 

Ya dick is so weak and my game is so slick 

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp 

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp 

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp 

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp 

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp 

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp 

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp 

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp 

Yeah, uh, getcha mind right nigga, act like y'know 

Cory Mo pimpin that pen with Tony Snow 

Once again in the lab with a pen and a pad 

I'm been payin my dues since early '94 

Me and Mike Moe both got a wall full of plaques 

Ten car garage and it's all full of 'Llacs 

Front to the back, Seville to the fleet 

Can't miss me bitch, keep a ear to the street 

Gotta trunk full of beef for you, hoe ass niggaz 

I'm eleven steps ahead of you, slow ass niggaz 

Gotcha gal on my team and she kiss my pinky ring 

Every time I tell her to, "Nigga, who the hell is you?" 

I'ma underground king with a hell of a slang 

Pimpin and pampering women with a hell of a game 

I'm tellin ya man, I'm making some incredible change 

So getcha mind right hoe, stay the hell outta my lane hoe 

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp 

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp 

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp 

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp 

Now, getcha mind