Lyrics:
anytime you wanna get it (get it)
I could have it crackin' for you (for you)
I'ma call you up before this exit (exit)
Don't let me catch you actin' brand
Pimpish
Jealous When I Ride By
Got Me Feelin Real Pimpish
Feelin Real Pimpish
Got Me Feelin Real Pimpish
[Verse 1: Lil Wyte]
I'm Feelin Real Damn Pimpish,
Blick gotta brand new 50
Tf said shootin ain't in me
Ima spook shoot till it's empty
Not gettin no money boy you lonely
I'm show rock ima rock by myself
So don't be frightened
Don't misbehave
My name is Pat
What's your name?
Hi kids, I've been walking on by
I think my gas tanks empty
So lately, I need
treats adventure
Just like it should offend ya
I don't wanna
I don't wanna know
Ian's got a dark side
But takes you on a good ride
Geoffrey tells a great
rollin'
Though the streams are swollen
Keep them dogies rollin', rawhide
Through rain and wind and weather
Hell bent for leather
Wishin' my gal was by my
my gal was by my side.
All the things I'm missin',
Good vittles, love, and kissin',
Are waiting at the end of my ride.
Move 'em out, head 'em
Though the streams are swollen
Keep them dogies rollin', rawhide
Through rain and wind and weather
Hell bent for leather
Wishin' my gal was by my side
Though the streams are swollen
Keep them dogies rollin', rawhide
Through rain and wind and weather
Hell bent for leather
Wishin' my gal was by my side
Brand new clothes I had to make sure that the Glock fit it
Brand new hoe she want the Johnson I can't rock wit it
Brand new stove my uncle got it
Feel like I put some brand new 24's on a brand new ride (on a brand new ride)
Triple shot of Patron on the rocks with little bit of lime (with a little
All the fake talk never last
The real gon prevail through the trash
She wanted this dick
Tell her hop up
Best ride like a bike
Like a chopper
Bro
night it got so cold
And too dark for me to see
So now I'm waiting for the sun by the ocean
To light up my way
To everything
Nothing like a brand new
1 we can slide out
F*cking by 2 it’s a ride out
In a Bally I ain’t from the 9 now
If you’re gonna ride take time now
Acting brand new like the price
Across the ocean and spread my shit from here to pompeii
Why do I get the notion
That yah trynna ride my wave length
Getting swallowed by the waves
Want a hoe that's gone make me complete
Shawty want a Patek, a Philippe
She ride me like I'm riding the beat
Stole her heart but I don't get the key
(Left speaker, Right speaker)
Papa Papa romeo Oscar
Oscar Sierra foxtrot
(POS literally a piece of shit
Caught masturbating in a local bathroom
All
was by my side
All the things I'm missin'
Good vittles, love, and kissin'
Are waiting at the end of my ride
Move 'em out, head 'em up
Head 'em up,
tracks, but now that lil bitch on my goon cock
I ride around brand new glock, won't do a nigga like Tupac
I'm pulling up wit Racks, you know we boutta make
passing by like prime Barcelona
There driving me insane like a brand new Toyota
I'm not really feeling myself think I'm in a coma
Prison break the way I'm
and put that booty in my car
Baby your booty is a movie star
Oscar award winner of them all, now give me that
Mesmerized by the size of it
You can
and put that booty in my car
Baby your booty is a movie star
Oscar award winner of them all, now give me that
Mesmerized by the size of it
You can
a brand new whip
Fuck love I rather be rich
Take a backseat on love
Backseat on us
I can't deny
We had a good ride
With you by my side
Bullshit was worth it
on the spot (Litty on the spot)
Got a brand new chop (A brand new chop)
That's a Blixky in a box (Blixky in a box)
Baow, baow (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
That's
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