Lyrics:
to make money by selling the drugs
pimpin these women fill it up with slugs uh!
never be caught slipping and doging away from these cops
knowing the back
in scraper spin it outt
got clown sum like a booss do
lookin like coo mo deep cuzin i coon (I coon)
Dark 30 Gold on premoo
off to the treman house
juice so I can pour it up
And if you represent yo hood, go on throw it up
It's the L-I-L, F-L-I-P
If I ain't smokin' trees, I'm pokin' freaks
So
it
Niggaz like Lil' Tim was out there ballin sellin cakes n shit
I was right there, on the Mob Circle, writin raps
All about my snaps, tryin to put
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I
yeah, everybody can get it (let's go)
Fuck like a pro, yeah, she fuck with my pimpin'
I bought her new titties and bought her a new kitty (Hoodbaby)
swingin, with ??
Don P AKA Don Pimp, Don Pimpin, never slippin'
If its mine or your trick, I'm rippin'
It's the return of that Memphis boys that been
(Tell me what your siping on right now
I'm sipping on that got coco right now
I ain't gon lie
It's a lil' brick)
Ayy
It's cold in my city, it's windy
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
So high up in the air, she need a flight to go get it
Still Mr. Magic City, you know no replacements
This is what I do I got a pole in my basement
Pimpin’ (Happily Ever Came After)
Copyright by: MvzikByDMG
Performed by: Haylo Romes
Written by: Richard C Roman
Intro
Baby you know I be
Here,
side like Scottie Pippen (Uh)
Bitch I keep it pimpin' (Uh)
Got yo chick she busting missions
Strictly For the dicking (Uh)
My granddad a mechanic
So we
your eyes I'll bang your ho (bang your ho)
All she need is some guidance I'll tame your ho (tame your ho)
It's big pimpin' over here, man, yeah man
If
Sleezy huh, what he say?
Bitch waitin' for none (Huh?)
Lil' nigga drippin' water like
He stepped in a pond with these hoes
I keep it pimpin' like
Yeah, I hit that in pajamas, you can miss me with the drama
And I put that on my mama
I ain't blowing, no Osama
Keep it zen Dalai Lama,
Keep it trendy,
one pan
'Cause I'mma be as hungry as the last man
A young but I'm the nigga with the damn plan
I keep it G like a crip in the '80s
And man I beat your
to the sound of the bells ring
Baby it's cash goin on like ching ching
Get up, get out, and get some
You see what i'm doin, bustin on tracks to keep you
got no love in my heart
It ain't no way that I can't handle, keep that tone in my jaw
This ain't no crap, I speak the truth, gotta come too thick
the top chopped off
I'm a king, I'm connectin nationwide but in the South
I'm a king, just respect it and keep my name out'cha mouth
I'm the prince
it is" in the end
I'm saying
Don't believe the hype
Big Pimpin
Claiming that they the hottest
Straight trippin
Thinking people don't see but the mask
heavy gats
Hit a nigga so hard that his head gon' touch his back
Dog, set it off, motherfuck them haters
I keep it pimpin' for my paper in my now
selfish
Sipping on lean, can't help it
If I take a drug test now gon' fail it
Got a pimpin' on a nigga Port Arthur
Young rich nigga banging on your
bitches
But all that's done
I just got one and she my Mrs
If this don't last I won't get mad
I'ma just start pimpin
If this don't last I'ma get that bag
call you a rat if you snitchin' (woo)
I came from the same damn street as the pimpin'
I'm raised by them junkies, we sleep with them bitches
Young
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