Lyrics:
You don't know who made this
You don't know who made it
Its been a long time
Since you came to spend the night
Baby girl come catch a vibe
Ill give
want to be,
You're gonna have to learn pimpology.
Pimpology, a pimp's profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be
profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be giant sized,
Come to my school. Get pimp-matized.
In your school, what do they
we got going on
Niggas been sleeping on the Carolinas
Prove that I’m wrong
You’ll want a Carolina shawty by the end of this song
Smoother than the silk
you, I like you, because you're ugly, just kidding
Yeah, yeah! Hoo! Yea, woa, woa, the longest song, so, so long
The longest song. Long, long, long,
on their knees)
Wise Man 2: By what name are you calling him?
(Dramatic Holy music)
Mandy: Brian.
Three Wise Men:
We worship you, Oh,
body all that
Ten toes baby yea
I ride by myself it's betta for my health
Ride by myself hard trusting someone else
This world get you knelt everybody
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
Please smile to me
Baby smile to me
Whisper cradles
cre you too blind to see
That baby you' re the one
With whom I'd like to spend the whole day
and upgrade you
I can (up), can I? (Up), let me, upgrade you?
Partner, let me upgrade you
I can do for you, what Martin did for the people
Ran by the men,
and upgrade you
I can (up), can I? (Up), let me, upgrade you?
Partner, let me upgrade you
I can do for you, what Martin did for the people
Ran by the men,
And there are songs from pain
Some songs were done by chosen men
Some from men, insane
Groove, baby, groove on the light, one time
Groove, baby
And there are songs from pain
Some songs were done by chosen men
Some from men, insane
Groove, baby, groove on the light, one time
Groove, baby
baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
And I keep hitting
baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
And I keep hitting
being warmed by a flame
And the wind blows on sings an infinite song
Hyperfixated on being sedated
by your love
Every time I make you laugh it's like
what I'm saying
I can tell it by the way that you move
Girl, I bet you think this song is about you, don't you?
I bet you think this song is about
Favorite Song
Chorus:
Tell me, tell me baby girl what you really on
Turn that, around to your favorite song, your favorite song, your favorite
tongue, oh no
Don't need to be loved by you
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
Ooh, baby, ooh, said, ooh
Just like
children
Two was the palmentor, south pole
One was the ity bity baby
Wrapped all in that
I may know what you gon' name that
A stranger that's born, born
Backwards pimping the moon dogs balling
Baby I ain't tripping I'm just balling where I'm calling
You know id like to dedicate this song
To my grandparents for
here to arrest you
I said why, you downloaded silk road, now dont cry
You wanna be a hobo, i said no no, so i ran from the popo
My nose is running not
and straight
Edges and reaching so hard for
Some soul nicki destroyed them
This is what she does she takes a pretty good
Song, wait's until you are
Popping
[Verse 1]
The game on tilt Dope House what I built
Beans get spilt and niggas get killed
Sleepin on silk cuz you head got peeled
Caught the hot slug
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