[Verse 1: DJ DMD]
We represent P.A., where the trill niggas rollin’
Niggas’ nuts swollen, real niggas holdin’
Bankroll foldin’, we certified golden
Niggas tryna hate, but got they mouths wide open
Like niggas in L.A., we all about the pay
Blowing big all day, like my partna Sean Dre
We hit the highway, standing licks in Saint Louis
23 G's in 3 days, gots to do it
Jay Will on the streets and I be on the beats
Niggas bang my shit like niggas blow Sweets
I keeps it on the real, get the paper, fuck the hoes
Before I’m 3-0 gon’ be worth 7 O’s
Flows, keep it paid, hoes, keep it laid
Polos and treys keepin’ a nigga player-made
Foes can’t fade, they can’t make the grade
They best to stop the plex or fuck around and get sprayed
Returnin’ to the game after two years like Jordan
Back to claim my spot, top nigga scorin’
Soarin’ to the sky, niggas wonder why
We love this city, we gon’ claim it 'till we die
[Chorus: DJ DMD, Lee Masta]
We represent P.A
How many people in the hood hold fire?
How many people roll plays worldwide? (We represent P.A.)
How many G's you know thats retire?
How many trees you need to be sigh? (We represent P.A.)
[Verse 2: Lee Masta]
I'm down for my block
I make a 100 stops, more money, fuck the props
I'm comin' non stop, get paid off the top
Them blades gon' chop, your behaviour get dropped
I get layed, 'cause they bop, these days it don't stop
They say it's too hot, no braids or no locs
Just paid from jack-shops, me shaving the ma
I'm paid, I'm applied, parlay, fuck the cops
My trunk waving and hop, I stayed in my spot
I gave up a knot, P.A. on top
Of sideways on the block, can't take what I got
I paid for my crops, they can't get these props
[Chorus: DJ DMD, Lee Masta]
We represent P.A
How many people in the hood hold fire?
How many people roll plays worldwide? (We represent P.A.)
How many G's you know thats retire?
How many trees you need to be sigh? (We represent P.A.)
[Interlude: Pimp C]
P.A. nigga, P.-P.A
P.A. nigga, P.-P.-P.A
P.-P.-P.A. nigga, P.A. nigga
P.A. nigga, trill ass nigga
[Verse 3: Pimp C]
Uh, I used to be the smallets nigga - now I'm the big ballest nigga
Comin' down, grippin' wood, keepin' these motherfuckas' bitches call me nigga
Smoking on my dick in the jacuzzi by the shower
How can these hoes tryna choose another pimp ever have an hour?
Got the money and the power, powder and a green
In the pens with my kin with some yellow hoe sippin' lean
That promethazine I been sippin' since I was a teen
Smokin' fry, staying high, looking my enemies in their eyes
Cause I ain't scared to die, and you ain't scared either
If you shoot me, you better kill me, 'cause I ain't gon' leave a motherfucka bleeding
I'm the coldest pimp-nigga from the South
Now tell that bitch to keep my name out of your mouth
How many niggas from Texas, say and don't name C
Put the "Pimp" on my name, bitch, when you're speaking on me
Uh, I'm Sweet James Jones, a Pimp, not a Mack
You be peanut butter pussy, shit be brilliant me with money sack
[Chorus: DJ DMD, Lee Masta]
We represent P.A
How many people in the hood hold fire?
How many people roll plays worldwide? (We represent P.A.)
How many G's you know thats retire?
How many trees you need to be sigh? (We represent P.A.)
How many people in the hood hold fire?
How many people roll plays worldwide? (We represent P.A.)
How many G's you know thats retire?
How many trees you need to be sigh? (We represent P.A.)
How many people in the hood hold fire?
How many people roll plays worldwide? (We represent P.A.)
How many G's you know thats retire?
How many trees you need to be sigh? (We represent P.A.)
How many people in the hood hold fire?
How many people roll plays worldwide? (We represent P.A.)
How many G's you know thats retire?
How many trees you need to be sigh?
We represent P.A. (A-A-A-A-A)