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Lirik Lagu Pimps feat. Bun B Big K.R.I.T - 2 Chainz

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Wake up in the morning, roll a blunt and then I count bankPull out the garage, hit a button then the top faintYou ain't from the A, all you really did was migrateAsking me if I'm great, yeah bitch I'm greatSwerving down Peachtree, yeah bitch I'm straightEvery day my birthday, yeah bitch I get cakeYou better get dough, ho you know I taught you betterTake all his cash, grab on his ass, write that trick a love letterCame up off Ball and G, growed up off Bun and CGot me a Chevy swapped feet twice the same weekShawty say she want me, shawty know I run thingsWe used to wear the mask like Friday the 1-3Then I found out I had that pimp in my bloodstreamGot me one ho and then I got me a whole teamHad a starting five with a bench on the sideSo for every bitch I got, she got a bitch on the side
Pimp all day I even pimp in my sleepWhen I wake up I smoke a blunt before I eatHo don't violate, bitch you know I taught you betterTake all his cash, grab on his ass, write that trick a little letter
I got money on my mind, I got cash up on my brainI got green up in my eyes and I ain't finna pass it maneNever let a penny pass, never let a dollar disappearAnd if you don't understand me bitch I'll make it crystal clearComing down the Gulfway, passing by the Scale CoCandy on the car, nigga pop my trunk they have noChoice but to watch the neon lights with my name litPimp a ho, stack the dough, yeah I'm on that same shitLames sit your ass up in the stands and eat a hot dogThis is for the big bosses boy and you are not hogNever been a eagle man, I never seen you soarThrough the sky, looking super fly cause you paid off a whoreYou're not a pimp, put that on Pimp, you a fraudBuying pussy on the side instead of tryna break the broadWe don't do that over here, matter fact we never didSo keep your distance from the circle, we ain't with that tricking shitBitch
Your eyes wide open, scopin', ropin' hold that thoroughbredPussy wet like April shower, twerking power, thorough headGet deep in the mind of a pro, take her where she never been but where she wanna goUnless she in the comfort of a monster with a mouthpiece, then I reach her on strollPimp shit get rich and quick, tell a bad bitch how I feelNever laid back, gotta make a quota, if it ain't a high roller keep that pussy sealedSo motherfucker can you buy that? At the rhythm of a bass drumHit the club buy the bar like a star take that other nigga bitch like dare that nigga say somethingI seen pimps and you ain't one, you're not close to me I'm everything a real nigga supposed to beYou act like you did everything you could, but she was supposed to leaveAt her neck like rosaries if she ain't where she supposed to be, I put her on gameShe devoted to the notion of roller coasters, and that won't changeWith my trunk on bang, sun on shine, break a bitch down like a Garcia y VegaFill her up with the gumption to hit the ground running, and go and get me some gatorsYeah suits with the tailor, that fit the frame of a nigga all about his paperForever pimping, never slipping, forever recruiting these top notch hoes in the majors