Do or Die Fantasy Lyrics

Pimpin Ain't Dead Track Listing
  • 1 One More Way 2 Die (feat. White Folks)
  • 2 Do U? (feat. Twista & Johnny P.)
  • 3 Fantasy
  • 4 See It Through Reality (feat. Traxster)
  • 5 Li'l Ghetto Boy (feat. Johnny P.)
  • 6 Stateville (feat. Traxster & Dun D)
  • 7 Don't Give No Fuck (No Love 2K3)
  • 8 Bomb on Contact
  • 9 Not 4 U (feat. Johhny P.)
  • 10 In a Minute (feat. Navee & Z-Ro)
  • 11 Who I Fuck Wit
  • 12 Cold World

  • (chorus)
    I wish I could fly
    away from here
    unto a place
    for You and me
    relax ya mind (relax ya mind)
    and I'll fulfill
    your fantasy

    Well I want to be ya fantasy
    but I got to keep it real I'm a pimp I can't show love
    cause I got too many chicks on the side
    and I love to smoke and ride
    so you recognize a true thug fill the game I go out like two slugs
    ya think ya *** is da bomb you too bugged
    anyway I can take you on a little cruise and
    we can do the things ya really really wana do
    cause I'm a man I believe in friends
    I can give a little if you let me in
    we can hit the city in a roma benz
    we can fly to coon with the mexicans
    but ya gotta plan when the sex begins
    and I don't really mind if ya lesbien
    we can be a trio if you bring ya friend
    call her then, we could bend, strait to the
    crib and pop the cris pour loui'wee you do me
    most be little over to me
    but I can't help it just to be me original po p-i-m-p
    dobb hats city sharp do you really want to be my fantasy my fantasy


    (second verse)
    that's yo friend and she goin say
    he's a pimp don't get caught up
    in many conversation my name was brought up
    you need to check your homie but not tonight
    you involved in something that's oh so right
    lay some pipe, sip on some remy and stay the night
    close the vertical blinds searching for line
    medical physical burden of mine
    un button her blouse
    how can I obtain this inner ambitous lust
    roll back yo gucci dress
    receive the touch, sexual thoughts
    that leading us, is it me or you who tried to resist
    got you convinced lost in the mist
    grabbing the sheets and balling her fists
    close your eyes go deeper than this
    ex-hale and carress, the way it was meant
    I guess its another way that we vent
    but please don't hickey lick me
    wishful whisper
    what you need I'm going to get the entire picture
    I wish you wish


    I put the latch to the front door
    in the scene that's down town mo mo
    one chick had the look of an nympho
    and my conversation just to a essential
    make a ma take a puff like indo
    laid back in the drop while the wind blow
    little momma drink bel or hen-oh
    pretty eyes thick thighs at the side door
    she beneficial to a man like me oh
    walked in wit a passion kiss on her neck while we laughing
    she be giving up her *** hun, acts dumb
    do you want fly wit me belo
    wana take a trip wit me belo
    I can make you happy and this I know
    fly to Italy
    chris to the floor
    do you want to man that can sound like me
    all day *****z that be out like me
    here to make you look and bounce like me
    original po p-i-m-p
    dobb hats city sharp do you really want to be my fantasy my


    Written by: Hayley Michelle Aitken, Eirik Johansen, Jan Hallvard Larsen
    Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group

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