I'm finna sit down and take a shot of mud And think about how good it felt to parole and get on the Greyhound bus to Clairemont California dog Now the tongue is a sword, Pimping feels so good You gone hate me when I pop this mothafuckin P so explosive see? There's some women out there, but they limited And I could talk all night about bein a pimp but you ain't gon get it Here comes something else that came out, I'm finna take yo ass so deep You gon' take seaweed for the rest of your life and be glad Suga Free came out The last of the dinosaur When a pimp pimp to his last breath and can't pimp no more Hoe here you go! Don't sit up there and tell me you didn't do it Bitch, cause I seen you with out the corner of my eye with my peripheral! Oh you laughing?, Hoe I'll tell your Boyfriend you a prostitute, look bitch, so I'm asking "Ay homie, Fuck Suga Free let's kill him", "Naw dog Stall him out I just broke up with my bitch, now I feel him" I'll prolly knock some bitches to this (Last of a Dinosaur!) (Last of a Dinosaur) Naw I won't make em like me no more I prolly get some pussy for this (Last of a dinosaur!) (Last of a Dinosaur!) Ay cricket! Sing that shit Now we all know we can't live with em & can't live without em It's time to loc up n choke up the game and just finally talk about em Wassup dago, cricket, I like that, that beat was money And mainstream gon play me ask Bandit & Lil Bandit they my buddies Four two to the front, for the niggas that shot Lil Bandit I hope the Damus in the penn kill you punk See I'm an ex-con, & if Tone tell me to do it You best believe I'm a chalk mine up homie cause I'm a consider it done Fuck that Black tone I'm FIRED UP, said somebody slipped And willy tripped & chubbs told you that me & Ted was tied up To begin with it's LaneWay, bing bang bing Act up Tone would make one phonecall & our our phones would ring [imitates phone ringing] Ay cricket, nigga I could Tell these niggas 30 times & they still won't get it Wassup Dago, wassup Pomona, Wassup Compton? Whassup long Beach?, Wassup y'all, Suga Free [?] So you say a pimp is soft as cotton, rollin on Tony Braxton spokes The type of nigga that be sittin there tellin Michael Jackson jokes I didn't ask for this bitch, hoe it fell my lap I spit some game to Tony Lane & he gave me some dap They call me Goodguy, Bitch you the bottom But pimpin gon always be at the the top of this here food gain E-forty fonzie Eathy, Bet Beela tell You I'm off that window-pane doin one eecky feethty And it's gon snap all through the bay, so I want all ya'll Bitches to pull out your titties right now & say "suga Free boombyeyay!" Something tell me Big Von that you ain't gon see me swell Overlookin water at the prison, bumpin KMEL If Fillmoe leave me who we got? I want Gangsta Brown & Tony Lane & Chubbs to carry my plot Magazine in San Pablo is just like Holt Go to the Bay & get some game, what you staying there for? I'll prolly knock a hoe to this (Last of a Dinosaur!) (Last of a Dinosaur)