Lyrics:
hands on me, ooh, uh
Sprinter van on me, I got them Xans on me
Driveway so damn long by the time I leave I'm damn asleep (fuck you mean?)
I'm
Okay last time, this is drugs
This is your brain on drugs
Any questions?
Welcome home George Young (RIP McBride)
The real Boston George
It's that
[Intro is continued talking by "Pimpin' Ken"]
What you rhyme mayne? You always spend G's
How much cash you got that you can lend me?
Think I'll
[Intro is continued talking by "Pimpin' Ken"]
What you rhyme mayne? You always spend G's
How much cash you got that you can lend me?
Think I'll
that's where I'm from
That fly shit my niggas talk never been done
My shoe game is on Hammer Time, can't touch that shit
Ho keep talking bout "fuck me"
Shined up my shoes and jumped in my ride
Feelin' like a pimp, doin' fifty-five
In a five-seven, clean as a reverend
LS3, so G, keep my engine revvin'
from the flo' two sets of hoes
K west to go
Let me talk on this let me walk on this
Mark Spitz extra clips of hollow tips
I'm full throttle with Chicago
Gotta have a big, bad bank account, not pity amounts
Bud by the pound, smoke a motherfuckin' ounce
A mean ass crib, all digital studio
And some
the 430 came back in a spaceship (damn)
And my whip game (game) is so sick man (yeah)
I double up every time I flip man (whoa)
Birds by the flocks, clips
the 430 came back in a spaceship (damn)
And my whip game (game) is so sick man (yeah)
I double up every time I flip man (whoa)
Birds by the flocks, clips
time to play im hitting these roooooooooooads bin full of bands i never touch hands we can just toss hit the gas and gooooooooooooo dont settle for less
staying out cause I'm
A grown up now I do not have the time to waste my time
And it's not worth my precious minutes if it's not sublime
It look like I’m by
I'm getting by
You getting by?
I'm feeling high
Time to Testify (Psycho)
buggy facial, insect chopper biting. He's only bones by the time the ungodly body's sighted. He saw the puddle, full color hideous monster Viking. He used
(Kingpin Skinny Pimp)
A legal pimp is a lawyer in the court making paper
I was sporting snakes while this fool was buying gators
The judge mad
phone, phone, phone, phone, phone)
[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire - imitating Pimp C]
Uh, got a chip in my phone, I stay talkin free
If it ain't 'bout money
I remember back in the gap that's how this story begins
Spend twenty five to get you fifty we used to call that a win
Perfectos full of sticky they
Gotta pocket full of money type of energy
I'm a boss I'm a king I'm a beast
Gotta hustle through the struggle man move yo feet
Private plane wit the gang
all the hate
Time to cut bait with the fake sucka free on the lake with a bae steak and scrimp I'm a pimp when I dip in the whip
Buy the bar get a drank
here for awhile
Till my bank full of M's cause im pimp my pen
H-Town nigga from the Southeast
And I got love In the county
Highway three or that four
bitches calling me daddy, I'm tryna get to my bag
I'm tryna focus on winning, I'm tryna get it like that
Piff shit, huh, gold up on my body on some pimp
the time and the labor
Roll up the grass count up the paper
I am a dragger that is by nature
Smoking on loud I'm high as skyscrapers
Got hella broads they're
Life's a motherfucking trip you know
I'm a take you to my avenues and shit
Real talk
Life's a trip every time I pass through the block
I just sit
never listened to my mother
It went in one ear, and out the other
Ran my gang, sold undercover
Call a girl out a name, yo I ain't no lover
I'm a pimp
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