Lil Wayne & Baby – Gangsta and Pimps (feat. Baby) Lyrics

Gangsta and Pimps

Lil Wayne & Baby (feat. Baby)

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"Gangsta and Pimps." - Lil Wayne & Baby (feat. Baby)

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 11:59 am

Album: 500 Degreez

Track No: 05

This one goes out to that little kid
That got fried spam for lunch
I feel for you, I'm with you, I'm with you, brother
And this one right here
Is for that ghetto girl with the bad perm
That just burn, baby, burn, baby, burn
Pop open a malt liquor
Smoke something till your scalp gets killed
Gangstas and pimps
Love lobsters and shrimps
Kool-Aid and chicken
Flashy things and women
All I need, is Remy and weed
Somebody not afraid
To go some for my Escalade
Gangstas and pimps
Love lobsters and shrimps
Kool-Aid and chicken
Flashy things and women
All I need, is Remy and weed
Somebody not afraid
To go some for my Escalade
I'm just pimping
Baby, you got a rule for me
Put your mink on and slide in a cool for me
Hey, you gotta get high and go low for me
It's Cash Money, young money, never know money
It's 500 Degreez it's not fool
But it and the dro got me so scummy
And to drum hole a whole hundred
Can I put a whole hundred in your whole tummy
Man Weezy's a legend
You can tell by the bottom of my sleeve
When you see what's in the bezel
And he be on a level that's so terrific
I'm in this bitch, hold your pictures
And hold your bitches
'Cause she gon' want a part of me
'Cause she never see the roof of my car with me
And you never see a tooth without a diamond on it
This is game at it's finest homie
Peep it
Gangstas and pimps
Love lobsters and shrimps
Kool-Aid and chicken
Flashy things and women
All I need, is Remy and weed
Somebody not afraid
To go some for my Escalade
See I was born from a gangsta
Pa gave me a whip
Ran numbers with pimps and I laid down cents
One of a kind, Birdman I shine
22's on it? The bitch ain't mine
I taught her the game, ma
I gave it all to her
Weezy Wee my son, I gave it all to 'em
The Birdman junior I'm the son of a stunna
Mannie Fresh, Jazze Phezzy, this is our summer
500 Degreez got rich off the four
Cadillac slant back cut side elbow
Cadillac smoke dro, just me and the ho
Flash from hard times from that coke and dope
Put cars in mom's name, just to duck white folks
We eat lobster and shrimp
****, park that Lambo
I'm a V.I.P. ****
Pop bottles of Mo
I pray that one day, I'll open a better door
Gangstas and pimps
Love lobsters and shrimps
Kool-Aid and chicken
Flashy things and women
All I need, is Remy and weed
Somebody not afraid
To go some for my Escalade
Ain't no mountain high enough
To me, fuck, 'cause I keep on buying Fi-Fi stuff
And the Eastside where we pump
It's my part of New Orleans
Bleed for ya, I'm the heart of New Orleans
Hear you're fucking with a gangsta foe
Hope you never close your eyes, I'll bang your ho
All she need is some guidance, I'll tame your ho
It's big pimping over here man, yeah man
If she looking for a daddy, see the lil man
Weezy baby, don't fool yourself, you need me, baby
Easy baby, I'm just trying to keep my bread cheesy baby
Slick when I spit shit right
26-inch, got a deep-dish, ma
Sweet as mami lips when I'm creeping by
Baby gave me wings just to keep me fly
Weezy I, hell yeah
And I'm rolling with them
Gangstas and pimps
Love lobsters and shrimps
Kool-Aid and chicken
Flashy things and women
All I need, is Remy and weed
Somebody not afraid
To go some for my Escalade
Gangstas and pimps
Love lobsters and shrimps
Kool-Aid and chicken
Flashy things and women
All I need, is Remy and weed
Somebody not afraid
To go some for my Escalade

Writer(s): Lil Wayne, Baby.

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