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I'm a professional, pimpin' rational Worldwide, but it's You betta ask them hoes and ask clothes Who dat beeds
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by so perfect Gettin' by so Last I was mackin' We but you grabbed too
DJ play the jams Sippin' don, bro-ham Oh damn, smokin' Smokin' beeds in my
the beeds to the next man Put it out in the next on my day bew Now who's them pimps stay true
They do, uh huh, motherfucker we done you So you can too It's the that laid you I know you see me in the
And the recognition like a center fold Analyze to a nigga flow the hoes with the tight shh They to the right shh
Baby girl, hit your quick See would the mic fit, say hello, some Check 1, check 2, new And all for you
Bump the AC through the Still ridin' the darker 10 If it don't make dollars it don't make sense Well, hit the and let me do my limp, uh-huh, uh-huh
girl, where the mob at You can get paid where the at Ho' in ain't the word that 3 men in the cad straight sacks
And their gators on, now who that? been a po P Standing on you P 'cuz a brotha makin' mo' And I reach to the like the oldies
Saw me in the better night then I hope is Do you have sex? Lay in the lex 2 rules in
No stains on the up with the tex Just tell me what you do But you know a want you
a penny if we want to Heads or tails on the scale even if a fails I'll be clientele But I'm back to haunt you
Baby girl, chill with me You learn a lot of skills with me Lay back and be real me Make on the side
We can dine and Like it's to be What it to me? 'Cuz you still need a man to plans to advance you
Take a chance and you'll too Uh-huh, mic check, mic check, new And all for you
Bump the AC the vents Still with the darker 10 If it don't make dollars it don't make sense Well, hit the beed' and let me do my
I you're lookin' for the top notch take 2 shots, alize just a few drops Our pimpin not to block Get a fade and amazed we do shots
Get the to my new spot Not the old gotta new Come in like 2 socks Me and you against the like 2Pac
And I hope you got crew locked Can we puff to 2 Why you like your too sharp? In the get you juice-nark
Better known as A to the fucking K And um, if it's that he want no faded, umm See I'm a pimp and it's all
You dropped your man now all mine I'ma player so it takes Defeat the purpose let me you Better yet say the name and meet you
PHD with a Did he pay? So we Baby girl, speak smooth Haters hate what we do, paper chasing for group
Well, let me go back to front, front to In her face did I do Get the Philly's and the green from the Got the good from the breeze and the macks
To the mall and yes, gotta ball, dress hat with the rest Head shoes and the clothes that I Suppose I put 'em all to the test
But you can be me though You can as we grow Spittin' game a neat flow But I never play games turn around cheap hoes
CD's, where the go And I love the way she ride and with her deep throat Remember me in the C A D I L we ride the ave and the AC's high
You can or do you wanna ride Get high, you and I, Mic check 1 2, and all for you
Bump the AC through the Still with the darker 10 If it don't make dollars then it don't make Well, hit the and let me do my limp
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