Lyrics:
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
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
'm feelin' down (yeah)
I don't know about you, but I gotta keep mines around
'Cause I done looked, I done searched and it's hard to find
Another shorty
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
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
fakin' when we spittin', better get real pimpin'
'Cause we still will ****, you just better chill pimpin'
Get it, how he used to live and keep on fakin'
a problem officer, it's all good
I'm just, you know what I'm sayin'
Comin' from droppin' my lil' boy off at my baby mama house, you know
On the way in,
to be respected by you
Well, that’s something I never do
Think of all of the storms that I weathered through
It don’t matter which pill you take: red
bitch
As long as you believe I'll never lie, can't die..
Ain't no need, for you to front (nope)
Keep it real with these hoes, they give you what you
it all night
Mannie Fresh, Baby, CMR for life
[Lac]
Lil' funky, nasty bitch, I pay you to fuck
For what bitch, better catch ya cut
I'm not
how i keep it B-I,
like a paper trail shout out to my n-gga T-I,
yahh, so wavvy,
when I say usher all the girls go crazy,
even your own lady,
(wait
I'm a ride wit her cause she's all mine
Keep it treal always mine & she gone give it to me anytime
Shawty Iz a winner
Im a ride wit her she gone
dick sucked by a man befo'
But you gon' be the first you little trick ass hoe
Then you can tell me just how it taste
But before I nut I shoot some piss
a picture hardcore with a gun
Pimpin' ain't easy but it's always fun (it ain't easy baby)
When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one
So what's the 411
blinded by beams
Ion need a gang, but they know where I be
Don't get it fucked up I shoot ones for free
I'ma stay lit smokin' op's in a spliff, aye
You
these hoes
Big pimpin' lil bitch, I went and struck these hoes
Bitch I get that buck, Lambo truck, we froze
Dudes swingin' both ways, Ima duck these bros
and the drugs
Its the T.I.P, Bun-be and Slim Thug
[Slim Thug] [Verse 1]
I got drank by the pint
Dro by the pound
Headed to the club in the boss top down
and the drugs
Its the T.I.P, Bun-be and Slim Thug
[Slim Thug] [Verse 1]
I got drank by the pint
Dro by the pound
Headed to the club in the boss top down
Hey what it is pimpin', Slim Thug 'n' T.I.P.
Doing it B.I.G wit' B.I.G (ye a ye yea)
Y'all understand wut im sayin (hey)
P.S.C. pimpin', y'all
I'm in and out fool
I can't stay with one bitch I gotta keep it pimpin'
But now some drama and I ain't wit it
The nigga that used to knock my song
I'm in and out fool
I can't stay with one bitch I gotta keep it pimpin'
But now some drama and I ain't wit it
The nigga that used to knock my song
""Ahh for shiggity Mr. Boney Bone Corleone Lil Zane And the one and only busta Javiggadink (Lil Zane ahh ahh) Yo holla at em Zane Let em know how we
a picture hardcore with a gun
Pimpin' ain't easy but it's always fun (it ain't easy baby)
When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one
So what's the 411
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