Lyrics:
a picture hardcore with a gun
Pimpin' ain't easy but it's always fun (it ain't easy baby)
When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one
So what's the 411
in pimpin
We might got the same car
But my rims different
Plus a sexy lil fine bitch come with it
Young Money we the flyest crew (flyest crew)
Rappers
Mr America
I'm just an immigrant Nigger
Living a life in the city
Tryna get by with my pennies
Survival is a must
A job is a plus
If they hiring us
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, like I said this is your boy Pimpin' Ken dot net
Sell the bitch pussy till it's drip drop wet
You know what I'm saying, the vet,
wrong
Too many pullin on me, I politely tell them to go on
I'm a hustler by day, baller by midnight
One at a time ladies, lil' momma please sit tight
They
[Mannie Fresh]
Mr. Pimp Pickle, walk wit a wiggle
Keep a project bitch, and she gotta have that giggle
It's "Sex In the City" every time she get wit me
Wit
chinchilla
Flawless diamonds, it's gon' be a cold winter, burr, burr
Don't wanna fuck you, lil' mama, I just want head
These bitches, they can't wait
pay my pimpin with some passion
What you want just simply ask me
If I'm on some player shit keep that bullshit pushing pass me
Ain't got no etiquette
got money so I'm actin' different
Did it by my lonely, so I never listen
Stay callin' my phone, this lil' bitch, she trippin'
Just leave me alone,
cause I spit it like a dragon
Come here lil mama lemme drag yo wagon
Yes I think I'm hot shit babygirl thanks for askin
Beat the pussy up fuck that bitch
know west [Incomprehensible]
To realize only reason, that bitch work is to keep her ankles warm
I, pimpin' a padron on the first degree
I'm writin'
see
If I feel he's gonna do some harm to me
Protectin' me, by any means necessary
In New Orleans, niggas killin' for less than a G
That's why it be,
a pumpkin
I be thumbin thru them bands
Keep em coming
Bounce out with the clip
By my stomach
Fill em up with that led
Got him flooding
Stuffing long
Don't stop keep it goin' now come on
This is a request Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ (you're on the line girl)
Hey DJ
on a 30 day cleanse/ cleanse my colon cleanse gall bladder/ cleanse my prostate mayne, cleanse my kidneys
I’m doing all that shit mayne it’s that time
like them OutWest Players (you know)
Smooth pimpin' and them haters can't take us
Heard she like them OutWest Players (yeah, I heard)
She can't help it
like them OutWest Players (you know)
Smooth pimpin' and them haters can't take us
Heard she like them OutWest Players (yeah, I heard)
She can't help it
of Lil' Robs
Is ther anythin' that you would like to say
To them Player Haters and if so what would it be
[Verse Two: Mr. Shadow]
Man I gotta give it
on the balcony
We had a ‘lil vibe it’s like alchemy
Now she all on my line and she tryna connect
I swear a brotha blessed, had to send her the text
You know
mr. play it smooth
Always been mr. say it nice
What I really love about you is that I don't need to say it twice
I never let you sugar coat
I can never
Scrape the weed into a pile
Stack the money by the letter
I had fucked up my first flip but progressively I got better
Now I'm gettin it flippin
(Shit)
I'm winning by double digits
I'm staying on my toes baby
Playing off the pivot
I'm dope ass 8Ball
This that Space Age Pimpin
Ice on me baby
We don't
a fool)
[Verse One]
I'm a West coast rider, California rider
I'll put that on my riders, I'ma keep it rider
And keep it low key, to smash on these
whatever they need
I treat 'em like my own kids since brody deceased
Double-digit the yeek, free lil' pimpin' Talik
If you ever circle a face, you're
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