Issue No 120 Scott Steiner Lyrics

I put that pussy in a trap
Make that pussy gonna work,
I never put a pussy in a verse,
But better put that pussy in the dirt,
Chop, chop,chopping on the side,
Fast chop, chopping on what?!
Put that money on your head,
My niggars gonna be chopping all night,
Chopping all night, man down, first dead,
Last out, 06' I was hand in hand with the grass,
But I never took a hand out, cashed out,
Pussy, now round round with that neiner,
Smoking on keisha, got four choppers and a two seater.

Pappa pump, bad pappa pump,
Round, round my city bad pappa pump
Pop the trunk, drop them in the trunk,
Round ride my city, dog, I'm big pappa.
Pappa pump, big pappa pump.
I pop the trunk, drop them in the trunk,
Round ride my city, dog, I'm big pappa.

Macking with a mexican mac,
Keep the packs round swirl, keep the medicin that,
I enter the trap, I hit you and I sell the shit back,
I had a killer with the head on my lap,
I'll settle for that, auschwie and natzy,
I'll shoot you where you ain't seen before,
Skin a knee, put a cap, why the fuck I need a Peter for?
Skid a blow in the tippytoes, Tippytop is where the bitches go,
... get the dough, I'm so West side, that 4/5, that 7/10,
Can have fun with lesbians, sex messagers,
No time, I was like Chris Raaber in Michigan,
Got wracks like ribbled in,
From the bricks of the Mission Inn,
Chip you off while you're chipping in,
Light em' up, then I'm finishing,

Pappa pump, bad pappa pump,
Round, round my city bad pappa pump
Pop the trunk, drop them in the trunk,
Round ride my city, dog, I'm big pappa.
Pappa pump, big pappa pump.
I pop the trunk, zapp'em in that trunk,
Round ride my city, dog, I'm big pappa.