Meet Your Fate Lyrics by South Park Mexican

Meet Your Fate Lyrics

    First verse (pimpstress):

    Look here baby boo, let me give it to you
    Let me show you all the things that this girl can do
    Your world i wanna rock, wanna love you til' i drop
    I'm a thug like pac, when you touch my soft spot
    Straight from the heart, no one break us apart
    You been a good man to me, show me love from the start
    I know you get mad every now and then
    Last week i hit a curb, and messed up your rim
    But my baby don't trip, get the twenty, we dip
    Now we're back in the whip, where we sip and flip
    Can you take it how i give it? last more than a minute?
    Let's hit my homie's crib, with the elevator in it
    Laid up in the bed, or maybe the sauna
    In the kitchen, or the den, or the pack of your impala
    Ain't nothin' new, we still doin' our thang
    Candlelight dinners while i'm sippin' champagne

    Chorus (sevan): repeat 2x

    Let me.....be your thug
    Cuz every 24-7
    I'm the one you're thinkin' of

    Second verse (pimpstress):

    See i'm out on my grind, with my bourgouis mind
    Flippin' candy toys while my steering wheel shine
    Matchin' twenty inches, gold pump on my switches
    Leather all my couches, tommy hil on my stitches
    Lemme show you my world, lemme be your thug girl
    We can do things with whipped cream and strawberry swirl
    I be your only referral, laid it down with no curls
    Don't worry about them other fellas all on my pearl
    They just close to me, tryin' to get in my p-con
    My feelings are for you and that ain't nothin' to sleep on
    Jump out of limosuines that got, five screens
    On d's, with two margerita machines
    Picked up by five oh
    Cruise the blue while i flow
    If you ever go broke, we can live off my flow
    These pigeons wanna block, wanna take what i got?
    But they just can't stop, cuz i'm solid as a rock

    Chorus

    Bridge (sevan): repeat 2x

    You want me to be your thug
    And i really want to show you love

    Third verse (pimpstress):

    Behind a good woman, a real man stands
    Takin' trips to cancun, tans to white sands
    Pitbulls on leashes, with platinum pieces
    My only ??? ??? ??? with tight creases
    Tattoo on his chest, gold t i caress
    I be the only pimpstress, never settle for less
    Brickettes and byzantine, it was all a dream
    As you unbutton my jeans, to see, my g-string
    I know your homeboys get jealous and hate
    Cuz they ain't had a date since 1988
    Ridin' off in the sunset, doin' things we ain't done yet
    While jammin' your keith sweat, and sippin' on moet

    Chorus

    Bridge

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