P.I.M.P.
Troy Cakeman
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I need that paper in my pocket 'Cause I see profit in my plans F*ck all the hating and the gossip That's why I got a pistol in my pants I need that paper in my pocket 'Cause I see profit in my plans F*ck all the hating and the gossip That's why I got a pistol in my pants S&W on my nightstand Plastic bags and some rubber bands All I need is a 100 grand Thick bitch in some yoga pants Fell asleep down in Texas, woke up in Californiastan These n****s got no plans These n****s got no fans These bitches all on my bone Can't get me out of my zone Devils won't leave me alone Numbers unknown on my burner phone I hate to sound sleazy but tease me I don't want it if it's that easy West side wassup Oh you hot?, shut the f*ck up Feeling salty when the slugs bust Click clack what's that? Quack quack better duck bruh Wanna gamble with your life try your luck bruh Ain't no Grammys on the instagram Ain't no forbes list for these followers Fucking round with these model sluts These boys need to get your dollars up I need that paper in my pocket 'Cause I see profit in my plans F*ck all the hating and the gossip That's why I got a pistol in my pants I need that paper in my pocket 'Cause I see profit in my plans F*ck all the hating and the gossip That's why I got a pistol in my pants Pimp hard Pimp harder Pimp hard Pimp harder Pimp hard Pimp harder Pimp hard Pimp harder Make it rain can't escape the drizzle Pulling strings like playing fiddle Lames thinking it's sweet like skittles Shoot that n***a like Kerry Kittles Bout my business ain't with the chit chat Rubber grip got a lil kick back Bottom bitch yea she a Knick knack Breaking bread just like a Kit Kat Trill n***a to the end Foes fronting like they friends They don't wanna see me win Lord forgive me for my sins Grinding cooking up a Benz Hand grenade with no pin Bright lights, wide Lense Hair nappy Jermey Lin Spent 2k for the time teller Wrist on chill like a wine cellar Southwest flight I'm a sky dweller Politicking with a high yella Think she Latina but it's whatever All I really know is if she bad as ever All she need to know is I'm bout my cheddar 25 lighters sitting on the dresser I need that paper in my pocket 'Cause I see profit in my plans F*ck all the hating and the gossip That's why I got a pistol in my pants I need that paper in my pocket 'Cause I see profit in my plans F*ck all the hating and the gossip That's why I got a pistol in my pants Pimp hard Pimp harder Pimp hard Pimp harder Pimp hard Pimp harder Pimp hard Pimp harder
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Written by: Dimitri Henry, Dimitri Henry Jr.
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