Lyrics:
Pimp Dreams by Cajun Hott
Sauce you down, let me put you on yo shit
You wanna glow then come and get this drip
Ion rapping shit this just the way I
You know the type (Yeah, I know what you mean)
Gold and cars (cars and gold
The more he got, yo, the more he sold
He told her he loved her (Huh, gased
a couple licks from a movie flick
Or from a poster passing by
Corner of the eye pry
Of course because of pride you won't acknowledge it
But in the ring you
But right now, I'm not tryna be yo friend
Said you was gon' be by my side
Till forever ends
Why'd you have to feed me those lies
Hurting me again
Better
Now few people can talk, but more people can gawk
But I prefer that you be down with my block
Because my funky dope spanglish for sure gettin' dumb
stay solid
Man
This for my day one cuz since day one you always been by my side
You was always in the passenger seat every time it's time to ride (Time
a victim of my love but you keep runnin back
I don't feel bad I coulda stayed in the past
I know I blew up yo phone but you ain't have to call back
You tell
the love when I’m around
I feel violated, hated in yo eyes you gone replace me
Now you wanna block me off ya shit because ya shady
And I told you bout them
shut the fuck up
Suicide by car doors
Talkin like a bitch
My nigga uber to yo pad
You livin in a condo
Yo girl say you doing bad
Now either you a liar
Yo, did you just like, get our partying?
Then I might be talking about you, mm hmm
And if you're looking at your tape deck
Or your CD player
Yo yo
Badmon representing
Yo yo
Heyaa
Heyaa
They say you never know what you got
'Till it's all up and away
And it's all lonely at the top
[Big Daddy Kane]
Hey, you know, [Name]
I'm findin it very hard to understand
The lifestyle of young ladies today
[Male voice]
Yo, they're hard
back
But I’ll never call you because I’ll just relapse aye
I don’t want a new bitch I don’t need a new hoe
Sometimes I think that I’m better on my own
Naw you can’t match yo drip with my drop
Nah you can’t bring yo ass and sit in my spot
Heard from the grape you give a tip to the cops
Can’t me be
Euthymol! Say what
I'm taking all o'yo B!¥€#es
I'm cuffing all o'yo N!&&!es
I don't be waiting on no one I make all ma rules so they call me Moruda
I'm
nephews peddle bikes because they special
Let you tell it man I'm fallin' well
Somebody must have caught him 'cause
Every fourth quarter, I like to Mike
and miscellaneous sinners
And there's no hiding, you're running in loops
In half empty theatre
With no actors
And backstage is overcrowded
By the skeletons and vexers
rockin' fly shit
Fuckin' bad bitches in the process
My mind's on the profit, constant
I'm always cookin' up because
They want shit yo
Gettin' to it is
be ridin by my doly no I do not need a gang
Why you holding on yo nuts lil bruh you post to let em hang
If you wanna run the fade then go ahead fuck
[Chorus: ]
You used to be my man, we used to be in love
Since we parted ways things is gettin' rough
Just because I got a kid by you
Don't give
play, I take you to the lead brasserie,
we take a show at the crazy horse,
they got nothing on you
because like the Eiffel Tower
you can take me
for? What you die for? Bounce!
I got some bitches that'll ride for me, die for me (Whomp!Whomp!)
Cornbread by the ki, the language when you call
you stack that dough
Can't run from it yo, that's when they get close
So put up you guards, keep faith in God
I promise y'all the world'll be ours
Imagine you Wake Up
Next to yo woman No Make Up
But still beautiful as ever she smiles with No Halitosis
Get up and bring you breakfast No Bacon No
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