Pimpin'

Lyrics

{Hook}
 {Man} Pimpin is a alive, these niggas just jive
 {Man} I've been stackin and mackin since '75
 {Man} When I come thru in the Benz hoes tell they friends that
 {Women}Thats my daddy, daddy
 {Man} Pimpin is a alive, these niggas just jive
 {Man} I've been stackin and mackin since '75
 {Man} When I come thru in the Benz hoes tell they friends that
 {Women}Thats my daddy daddy
 {Baby}
 I don't ride white walls its vogues I'm mashing
 But I'm Hood Rich nigga tell ya bitch to ask me
 Swang yo' girl in that brand new Caddy
 Seville four door slammed back lil' daddy
 Throwing bricks in the cut like a nigga give a fuck
 I spunt what you niggas spunt when I was coming up
 Its the bling bling king worth mils with nuts
 Scored that brand new Benz loud pipes 'em up
 Got that Avalanche truck alligator in the trunk
 Got the snake in the floor of a Bentley HEADS UP
 Them white folks coming lil' dady HOLD UP
 Shift it up the block before a nigga can pop
 I'm a born hustler but a pimp pimp player
 2 - G and 2 its Big Tymer year
 Doing donuts in the drop top with Cartiers
 And I ain't met no nigga with more cars than this player
 {Fresh}
 You don't wanna get it on
 You'll get shitted on or spitted on
 Reptile boots and suits thats fitted on
 Got the bar up in the car with the dranks so I can sit it on
 Peanut butter and wood, its still understood
 That Im'a P - I - M - P
 The M to the A, double N - I - E
 Now put yo' feet up on that mank
 Take a pull of the stank
 And we can do it how it should be done
 I treat a bitch like a hoe, a hoe like a slut
 A slut like a nut cuz I really don't give a fuck
 Now with a dick up in yo' throat can you still sing a note?
 Well if you can say I'm the man with the superfly trim
 Woah move away young dude you're ruining my mood
 Straight mackin to the stackin money bitches and food
 Caddilac Buritz big booties and tits
 Got twenty bad bitches with the matching outfits
 {Hook}(Chorus)
 {Fresh}
 I was the man in kindergarden and a pimp in first
 A mack in second grade by third it was worse
 A made man in the fourth a don in the fifth
 Had the teacher sellin ass when I touched the sixth
 Seven eight and nine whatever they had was mine
 From tenth to twelfth bling bling ya blind
 Now I'm the money foldin phone holdin
 Two way checkin home wreckin
 Rent collectin weenie weckin, big pimpin
 Love a lotta women, walk with a limp an'
 {Talking}
 I'll have the snow crabs a bottle of uh um cristal
 Some fettacinni and some um let me see what else
 Oh and some shrimp
 {Baby}
 I'm a bird on crew in that Lexus coupe
 I left the roof at home let the rain come thru
 Don't cry now ma you know how it go
 But since ya hair got wet lets smoke some 'dro
 Get it right ma and put that Fresh mink on
 Them CMC boots with the platinum thongs
 I wear enough ice to sit on the throne
 And if a nigga come close Im'a go back home
 {Hook}
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:32
Key
7
Tempo
93 BPM

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