Lyrics:
shit
Colorado got movatos, don't eat that shit
Another White bitch lyin' on thee Black dick
I keep it flippin' like flapjacks, pimpin' like black
the summer I'm drippin' (Drip Drip)
I got to keep this shit pimpin'
I got to run up them digits
Ain't no game when it come to them digits
I'm getting it
Let's keep it hot I been on the block
Niggas act like shooters but still fuck with they opps
I been on top, when I ain't have shit, I still was
She my boo we will screw at least
Two bitches every week or two
Watch as I keep a few, Ice smoother the face
So bright It'll make you cover your face
shit
Colorado got movatos, don't eat that shit
Another white bitch lyin' on thee black dick
I keep it flippin' like flapjacks, pimpin' like black
the hell on
I ain't got no time for that me llamo el don
Rat soup eatin' Muthafucka
I've seen it before and I know that I'm tougher
Keep it movin'
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, like I said this is your boy Pimpin' Ken dot net
Sell the bitch pussy till it's drip drop wet
You know what I'm saying, the vet,
the Superman, but I was the Snooperman
It was no need for me to be frownin'
An it was no need for her to keep clownin'
Effect for Jo jackin' chips stacks none
Caddy
It's big pimpin', baby, I'm Weezy Wee Daddy
Got the green pinky ring, the rock 30 carats
I keep it all hood, nigga, check my status
I keep my rims
and keep it spinning
Went gold in two weeks, I'm on a spineless spree
Cause it's are-E-S-P-E-see-T for Lil Ke
Now to guarantee, with the more satisfaction
her dippin', she callin' me Casper
She lovin' my pimpin', she callin' me Jethro She callin' me Jethro
She a slim lil' bae but I keep on her
(my death), Uptown 'til I die ('til I die)
Mrs. Gladys, nigga, we ride (ride)
Uptown, we high
Pimpin' on this paper (this paper)
Alligator with
we gonna keep it comin, Mr. President, hehe
And I meant every word in my letter to the President
Word motherfuckin' life
Fuck this nigga think?
a fatty
Lil baby got yammies
Think she ain't got on no panties
Think she ain't got on no panties
She keep on callin' me zaddy
I eat it, I eat it, I
. Killed Mike Brown in vain
Mr. Feel no pain (No pain)
Mr. Handcuffer (Naw)
Mr. Head Buster (Naw)
Mr. Tackle her on the ground
Mr. Head puncher (God)
Man I
tell you after this one mayne
Don't worry bout it keep ya distance mayne
Watch how everythang start clicking mayne
Hol up
Walk walk walk walk aye!
Mr
ain't no need to stall
I don't run or walk now so I can give it to em all
[Hook: Nelly]
Say hold up, wait a minute
Lemme put some pimpin' in it
to those of Lil' Rob
Is there anything you'd like to say to them player-haters?
And if so, what would it be?
[Mr. Shadow]
Man I gotta give it up to those
knockin like Mr. Furley
It's just me, you and the semi - "Three's Company"
You want the crown, you be U.G.K. like Bun be
[Chorus]
[Sky]
I rock jewels, cop
these ain't no pippens
cin't no tipping i ain't simping
Sipping mix with simply lemon
If I limp just know I'm pimpin
So pimpin just keep it pimpin
I'm stunting', I keep me some bands in the duffle (that's Louis V!)
When I was trappin', I didn't touch nothing
My lil' niggas servin' for me
Uh dear Mr. President what's happenin'? I'm writin' you because
Shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right
simple
Goin' all out doing the most, she want a lil' bit of attention
Gave her something long and rigid now she wanna me by misses
My shoes tied, I ain't
Whoa! (It's Queen Bee nigga)
It's the jump off (Come on)
[Verse 1: Lil' Kim (Mr. Cheeks)]
I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the jump off (Jump
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