A Snowpimp just chillin, from back in the 'hood,
Three buttons, no shirt, green fur hat lookin good.
It's cold where he comes from, the snow gets real deep,
Too cold for real bitches, all his ho's was sheep.
The Gingerbread man, waits 'til dark to start creepin,
Thinks he's gettin a freebie, while Snowpimp is sleepin. A cat with no arms, had heard the assail,
He yowled out for help, (and no, that's his tail)
The G-mans been busted, he attacks on the double,
But my mans got no hands, so this could be trouble.
He don't sweat this punk, 'cause Blue-Pac mans got 'em.
Blue-pac and Snowpimp, still ticked from the fight,
Torched g-mans crib, in the darkest of night.
The thing to have learned, friends you must learn it quick,
My kids are great artists, and their daddy is sick.
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