Lyrics:
Back in 2007
Living next to the tricks, the hoes, and the pimps that pimp them
Ya see a lot serving rocks
Pretty risky every drop
So I stopped to scheme
experience, so you know it's gonna be some mega shit, so who is that
(KM.G)
KM.G will never be a trick
Step up to the mic like a baller then I
This one for my baller niggas
That hate when the weakest ho in
The club try to approach him
Some songs the ladies love me
The girls gon' hate me for
never hold her hand
In fact I diss her I'm a bolder man
I'mma pimp her, it's over man
It's over man, it's over man
Oh, is that your bitch
Why she
never hold her hand
In fact I diss her I'm a bolder man
I'mma pimp her, it's over man
It's over man, it's over man
[Missy]
Oh is that your bitch
the T.I.P, Bun-B and Slim Thug
Ay ay ay
22's on a brand new Coupe wit no roof (roof)
A hundred and fifty dollar tennis shoes, no suits
We some ballers pimp
down all i do is roll
**
cnd i got a call from my dawg yeah he gone
cnd i got a call from my dawg yeah he gone
Psychedelic freak certified im a pimp
Now it's the pimp nigga
Breakin' on a bitch nigga
Drinking on some crown, clown
Watch me whip a dirty ho down
I was raised to dock 'em all
Stack 'em
Man f'real I love bein' from the Dirty South man
It made me the G I am today, made me the hustler I am today
The grinder, the baller, the gangster
the back door, by the way
Why you tryin' to play that mack fo'?
If a nigga gotta pay a triple x hoe,
Then you gotta be a hellafied nympho
Open up let some
by the way
Why you trying to play that mack for?
If a nigga gotta pay a triple X hoe,
Then you gotta be a hellafied nympho
Open up let some air
and crawlin'
I'm incogneg'
Can't catch the balls then
You in the wrong league
Let a dog breathe
Watch a pimp walk
Shut yo' as* up when
You hear a pimp
been(Ben) ballers(Baller) but I don't make no jewelry
Jewelry clean but my money too dirty
Just got it in at 2 it's gone by 2:30
Ice my fist out cost like 2
the profile ill
Fake it til you make it, still rule by fear (Look, ugh)
Dismissing, ya vision, you cant see clear (Woah)
My vision, it's written
Punchlines
baller hall of fame jerseys in the rafters / degree to be an eligible bachelor / i-i don't cuff her son I fuck her than I pass her / Pimpin 101 me
struggles of a playa in the chill
Come on and take a ride, triple to legit ballers
Shot-shot callers
(Shot up the chrome and let's swang)
Tigers all up in
22 Chains like I'm Slick Rick
Chilling with thick bitch
And we finna get low
Yeah I'm tryna dig shit
Uncle Luke n Mac Dre yeah I'm on that pimp, shit
leave respected
As a baller, a player or a pimp
Yo, pass me the forty, I commence to dent
A sissy soft sucker with no title
Unplug the machine, 187 is
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
went out in the world and had to find her one
He sponsors all her daily, activities
I'm not her pimp, she don't pay me or give me fees
I just laced
[Chorus]
(Kokane & E-40)
Automatic, Systematic
Do what you do playa
Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind, (on ya mind)
In the traffic, Baller
to pimp girls
Push work or get high
Yea their jeans hanging low and
They keep their hat cocked
But they living by the word instead
Of living by the block
Killa-forni-A
Biaaatch !
Hustlers, players, gangstas, ballers, pimps, players
All of those shit, I see all that shit
You know, killerfornia
Push 'em to the wall, dawg
Fill they mouth up full of nut
Fuck 'em in the whip, nigga
Breakin' on a bitch nigga
Drinkin' on some Crown, clown
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