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I'm a professional, pimpin' rational Worldwide, but national You ask them hoes and ask them clothes Who dat beeds
bout she fast to go And like Curtis off in the lex Let me see if she it
Gettin' by so by so perfect Last I was mackin' We climbed but you too
DJ play the jams don, never bro-ham Oh damn, beeds beeds in my lex-land
Pass the to the next man Put it out in the hand on my day bew Now who's pimps that stay true
They do, uh huh, motherfucker we done you So you can too It's the pimp that you I you see me in the video's
And the radio recognition like a fold Analyze to a bigga 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, 2, brand new And all for you
Bump the AC through the ridin' with the darker 10 If it don't make dollars it don't make sense Well, hit the beed' and let me do my limp, uh-huh,
Baby girl, the mob at You can get paid where the at Ho' in ain't the disregard that 3 men in the cad dime sacks
And gators on, now who started 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 club better then I hope is Do you have sex? Lay in the lex 2 in effect
No stains on the Strap up the tex Just tell me what you do But you know a brotha you
Flip a if we want to or tails on the scale even if a brotha fails I'll be losing But I'm still back to you
Baby girl, chill with me You learn a lot of skills with me Lay back and be with me Make on the side
We can dine and Like it's to be it meant to me? 'Cuz you still need a man to make plans to you
Take a and you'll dance too Uh-huh, mic check, mic check, new And all for you
Bump the AC through the ridin' with the darker 10 If it don't dollars then it don't make sense Well, hit the and let me do my limp
I know you're lookin' for the top Hennessey take 2 shots, alize a few drops Our pimpin not to block Get a and amazed when we do shots
Get the to my new spot Not the old gotta new Come in pairs 2 socks Me and you against the like 2Pac
And I hope you got your locked Can we puff to 2 Why you actin' your too sharp? In the get you juice-nark
Better as A to the mother fucking K And um, if it's that he want no faded, umm See I'm a pimp and all mine
You your man now your all mine I'ma so it takes time Defeat the purpose let me you Better yet say the name and meet you
PHD with a Did he So we move Baby girl, speak smooth Haters hate what we do, paper chasing for group
Well, let me go to front, front to back In her face did I do Get the Philly's and the green the back Got the good game from the breeze and the
To the mall and yes, ball, gotta dress Domp hat with the shoes and the vest clothes that I Suppose that I put 'em all to the
But you can be me though You can as we grow Spittin' game a neat flow But I never games turn around pretty cheap hoes
CD's, the weed go And I love the way she ride and with her deep throat Remember me in the C A D I double L we the ave and the AC's high
You can walk or do you 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 then it don't make sense Well, hit the and let me do my limp
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