Tha Pen Still Pimpin'
LuhCamoo
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Aye I'm draped up and dripped out know what talm bout? Four in the morning, trying to get this bitch to send the drop So I go and pop his top, six shots out the glock I'm on the block trying to turn some heads I sip lean up on the rocks I told the bitch to close her legs I'm trying to get some bread instead Better watch just how you play it Better watch just how you say it I keep a .45 and a nine to fill yo' head with lead Bullets snatch a couple dreads I'm talking paint the city red I'm still screaming free Fred till Fred free Long Live VT I'm smoking on these tree leaves That shit we call weed Indo, outdo, I'm smoking on Gelato Just rolled up a fronto I'm tryna get these packs off like pronto Up early in the am like Alonzo Trying to make this paper like Alphonzo I got that Mojo just like Zozo but I keep it on the low low Cuz bitch I'm still tippin' on these 44's Macking on some hoes in four door at Karrol's Then I head to Dago's Niggas know that I be slaying hoes I beat it up and move around Be riding with that Pink Whitney in the H-Town Like production's man I stay down I can't just a lay round bout to hop on the greyhound I'm search for some missing pounds Shh don't make a sound cuz I don't play round This ain't the fucking playground Get off yo ass and hit lick I rub codeine on my wood just to make it stick I can't just let no bitch just think she slick Just let me hit but can you take the dick Knock on the clit with my magic stick I'm better than the average I'm better than the above Man yo ass stank let me introduce you to some dove And I'm trying tell you it's more to life than love It's more to life than lust that's why I don't really give a f*ck So is you trying to f*ck or what Just suck me up until I nut But I'm still chasing bucks depending on my luck I'm smoking woods till I get stuck We pull up in Scats and Hellcats We swangin' in the Cadillac's We swervin' in Impalas got the mac up on my lap Is you serious? I keep that strap and my potna carry a nine Tell these lil niggas don't play around Cuz if we come around we gone knock you down Like a bowling ball if you get hit that mean you the pin This my first time pimpin' the pen but I been pimpin' these pens Glock 17 but this the third gen Ain't no debate on who's the man If she ain't trying to f*ck then I'm fucking the friend Thought he was bout it but the lil nigga ran I'm rocking all white I ain't talking no Ku Klux Klan Get popped like a xan These niggas be hating get turned into a fan I'm sorry for the wait I ain't talking no Tamala Mann 7/13 I'm dropping again I'm sending a caution we dropping ya man's Now he holding a coffin again Tired of sending these bullets in the wind Uping the score trying to catch me a win Aye save me a seat cuz I'm breaking in Just call me the kingpin I'm taking over you the has been Last man standing, AP diamonds dancing I feel good I'm enhancing, I get high as f*ck off this medicine Man I got the vision just like Edison I been chasing after all these Benjamin's Ima do that shit till I'm a skeleton Man I swear to God that I been genuine That pen still pimpin, tha pen still pimpin' aye That pen still pimpin, tha pen still pimpin' aye
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