text: So I typed a text to a girl I used to see
  Sayin that I chose this cutie pie with whom I wanna be
  And I apologize if this message gets you down
  Then I CCed every girl that Id see-seed round town
  And hate to see yall frown but Id rather see her smilin
  Wetness all around me, true but Im no island
  Peninsula maybe, it makes no sense, I know crazy
  Give up all this pussy cat thats in my lap, no lookin back Spaceships dont come equipped with rear view mirrors
  They dip as quick as they can, the atmosphere is now ripped
  Im so like a pimp, Im glad its night
  So the light from the sun would not burn me on my bum
  When I shoot the moon, high jump the broom
  Like a preemie out the womb, my partner yelling too soon
  Dont do it! Reconsider, read some literature on the subject
  You sure? Fuck it
  You know we got your back like chiropractic
  If that bitch do you dirty well wipe her ass out in some detergent
  Now hurry hurry go on to the altar
  I know you aint a pimp, but pimp remember what I taught ya
  Keep your heart, Three Stacks, keep your heart
  Hey keep your heart, Three Stacks, keep your heart
  Man these girls is smart, Three Stacks, these girls is smart
  Play your part...play your part.
  My bitch a choosy lover, never fuck without a rubber
  Never in the sheets, like it on top of the cover
  Money on the dresser, drive a Kompressor
  Top notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
  Trash like to fuck with $40 in the club
  Fuckin up the game, bitch it gets no love
  She be cross country, givin all that she got
  A thousand a pop, Im pullin Bentleys off the lot
  I smashed up the gray one, bought me a red
  Every time we hit the parkin lot we turn head
  Some hoes wanna choose but them bitches too scary
  Your bitch chose me, you aint a pimp, you a fairy
  Baby you been rollin solo, time to get down with the team
  The grass is greener on that other side, if you know what I mean
  I show you shit you never seen, the Seven Wonders of the World
  And I can make you the eighth if you wanna be my girl
  When I say my girl I dont mean my woman, that aint my style Need a real street stalker to walk a green mile
  We piling up the paper on the dining room table
  Cause you able to realize Im the truth and not a fable
  We rock the freshest Sable, keep that chilla on the rack
  What I look like with some thousand dollar shit up on my back?
  Im a million dollar mack that need a billion dollar bitch
  Put my pimpin in your life, watch ya daddy get rich
  Easy as A-B-C, simple as 1-2-3
  Get down with U-G-K, Pimp C, B-U-N B
  Cause whats a ho with no pimp, and whats a pimp with no hoes
  Dont be a lame, you know the game and how it goes
  We tryna get chose
  Now I can say that Ive never felt this way
  But pimp would probably tell me that aint the players way
  I could let my homies sway the feelings that I have for you
  Thunderstorms of what they think could probably cloud my view
  Dont get twisted Im interested in where this could go
  But itd be a shame if my name slain for messing with a ho
  And then homies laughed saying they know, smh
  What if being a player forever is my fate
  I enjoy the food you bring but I got enough on my plate, baby
  You tell me, if you let this go then you crazy
  Why would you ever listen to another person
  I could fix that pain that you feel but if you leave itll worsen
  But here comes the other version from my brother
  Do you think shell stay faithful never fuck with another
  Yeah she celibate when it comes to them dudes
  This feels like a test what answer do I choose
  Do I follow my heart or follow my gut
  My sister told me dont do it cause trust is a must
  And distrust is a musk, it stinks and its noticeable
  Deodorant wont help, but you gotta decide for yourself