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Ain't no money comin quicker than that ho mane..
Pimpin is robbin and droppin these suckaz like ducks...bitch
Ain't no money comin quicker than that ho mane..bitch
Pimpin is robbin and droppin these suckaz like ducks..bitch
(repeat above 2 times"

Skinny pimp:

Pimps them sluts, break them hoes, ride clean, smoke your dope
Dipped in gold, on the vogues, everything steady, i'm chargin hoes.
Bonin, conin, playas only, catch this game that i spit
Playa hatin niggaz we smoke, me pretty boy smile don't joke.
We scope my 44 under the crush, don't you bite the dust
Fuckin with us niggas, leave your name on your block...up bitch
But i don't get into that gangsta shit, i relax like a pimp and mack
Hit them trizacks jumpin (in comes me, fiends coming)
The skinny nigga in the house, breakin bitches down
When i drive in the bonneville, smokin on a match
We chokin, talkin, loc'in, talk crazy to my bitch
I'm walkin with a limp, with my cane, spittin that game, makin stangs
Give me some! "mane, i'm fucked up playa" -- that's why you ridin clean
Frontin niggaz kills me, fakin like they heavy
If you ain't makin stangs, sell me all your jewelry
I'm outtie, my shortie is clean with them hammer thangs
My nigga rickie, dipped in gold, sho' nuff rollin that weed.

Pimpin is robbin and droppin these suckaz like ducks...bitch
Ain't no money comin quicker than that ho mane..bitch
Pimpin is robbin and droppin these suckaz like ducks..bitch
Ain't no money comin quicker than that ho mane..

Give me somethin bitch, i'm talkin about dollar signs
Look here ho, i don't wanna fuck, but buck bitty buck??
A shootin gangsta, light that ass up...
Let's play a game called pimpin', and robbin, mobbin'
Pimpin ain't never stoppin
Leanin to the curb, slam goes my car do'
Nothin behind my head but a bumpin system and a few of my hoes
Drop me off some chee$e, hit em with somethin to keep em pretty
Groupie, droopie, drawed a$$ bitches, don't act siddity
Find you a trick and break him down, and keep him no. 1 chewer
If my ends don't meet, bitch you get your a$$ beat.
Swisher sweets, spliff, get a whiff of that endo blast
Rims gleamin on the pavement, catchin eyes when i pass
Downin some hennessey, a friend of me is some money though
Romance with no finance is a nuisance, fuck that honey ho
Droppin bombs, packin tones for playas to killaz and macks
Skulls peelaz, rollin, hoe pullin...muthafucka, can you buy that??

"say ahh, not a thermometer, bitch,
It's the nine inches" --> kingpin skinny pimp

Chorus: repeat 4x

Ass and titties, ass and titties
Ass and titties, and big booty bitches

(dj paul)
You dealing with a thug thats quick to kick the diamond roly(rolex)
Don't pay attention to these boyfriends cause i leave em holy
Them boys fake maggets i done put they girl up in my rover
Put the black quote em quote em face and took her to cardova
Jacuzzi bubbily drinking bubbily hoes they can't believe
My tv built up in the wall like they don't want to leave
There doing there best tryng to impress they sticking out there chest
Paul go some booty ??? and nothing less

(juicy j)
A nigga got to get his dick sucked got to get his dick sucked
Riding down the strip in the lexus truck poppin hush
Pearly rolex on my wrist haters bout to have a fit
Dip frpm the curb i hit a case of mo i'm bout to sip
Lit to the hydo green blinging on them twenty thangs
Heavy niggaz dropping weight while juicy j be running trains
Whats the business strictly pimping all them freaks i know they miss me
When they throw a players ball tell em that your boy gon win it

Chorus 4x

(la chat)
I'm in the club i'm looking around i see you checkin me out
I'm on that gin looking for a friend to put my ass in his mouth
Ain't no doubt la chat got plenty yeah i know that you scoping
Got to be a baller or shot caller or i'm taking shaking and jumping
Don't touch me trick you can't afford to put your hands on my ass
I'm too damn sexy keep thses niggaz begging droping off game
You in my ear you talking tough now can you handle me really
I got the scoop on what you doing with them asses and titties
Now nigga yeah i'm with it boo corress and holding me tight
Uh uh uh uh you can't forget to fo your job late at night
That cheese and chedar make it better no this bitch is not home
No conversation without that drink and dank and plenty to smoke
La chat the mack ain't got no problems shit i love win you spending
The number rule is break these rules i teach a lot about pimping
So get it straight i ain't to have you i'm pretty yo ditty
I be the bitch that make you niggaz hate these ass and titties

Chorus 4x

Lil momma got big tatta up in the club
She been shaking and shaking it up she showed me love
Big butt ? sock it baby
Wanna be my lady girl please you must be crazy
This ain't the eightys i'm a sucka for your black fit
Split skirt holla holla for that dolla dolla
For what it's worth i'm a step to this fine fucker
I think i love her i'm a touch her with that ratitatat motherfucker
Hug in public know you love it got me coming when you rub it
Damn my stomach i can feel it going duh duh duh
Look here honey i can't play no games lights go down when a freak ashamed
Hit me up star 69 and then maybe will have sexual ways
But i pray that this night of lust won't lead to a girl that i can't trust
Shit young nigga post up in the club want to go strut your funky stuff
But i do love the ladys cause they stay looking pretty
While they shaking breaking it and taking it
Baby baby shake your ass and titties

Chorus 4x

three 6 mafia
"put ya signs"
When the smoke clears sixty 6,sixty 1,
Deciphered by cadillac escalade

Chorus 2x
Put ya sign in they face,gang sign in they face,
Put ya sign in they face,gang sign in they face,
Make them niggas fight,what?!?!?,make them hoes fight
Make them niggas fight,what?!?!?,make them hoes fight

Gangsta boo
If you bitches aint scared punt a bitch right to the floor,
Tell her she belong below under shoes where roaches go,
Hoe im ready if you ready tell me what you wanna do,
To the lovely gangsta boo, buck as fuck i thought you knew,
Put my sign up in your face,leave ya stank without a trace,
You aint buck bitch i saw your stankin ass yesterday,
Tuck your chain,hold your weave cuz im comin in the crowd,
Bo'in niggas in the mouth,slammin bitches to the ground

Lord infamous
I see them from the stage,angry faces fighting in the corner,
Full of marijuana,niggas in the middle in a trauma,
While they throwin bo's they snatching hoes,they stalkin in a coma,
Any thick or fine bitch come on through a nigga all up on a,
Some trick done got mad, and ran to the wagon grabbed the 12 gauge pump,
Probly full of numby numb, that coke and rum and getting dumb,
Guards are bailin through the niggas shootin,runnin to the rover,
Niggas catchin heat from slugs,niggas gettin trampled over,clubs buck as a
Muthafucka

Repeat chorus 2x

Juicy j
Now i got you bitches hot, platinum mouthin on the spot,
Mad because they tapes dont sell,so they start that slangin rocks,
Bring your ass to north memphis,killas hangin,niggas pimpin,
Playas on them cards flippin,choppin dope up in the kitchen,
Anna always keep it real,way before a record deal,
So nigga dont hate on me cuz juicy j be gettin his mills,
Clean that mug up off your face unless you wanna catch that case,
Nigga fuck what your in,whose your kind,and fuck yo friends

Dj paul
Nigga you claimin sett throwin,showing signs,you aint knowin
Look inside,your face is plain as day,and no hoe will show it,
Bitch im down with the same gang you claim but i will fuck you up,
Hoe it aint the same off in them thangs, i dont give a fuck,
Put some in your liver,so chillin when in the studio,
Nigga hot in the liver watch you run like a bitch,hoe still i bet you know,
Packin automatics for that static that you stressin punk,
Acting like you want some of that 6,but you scared to jump

Repeat chorus

Koopsta knicca
Nigga callin on some songs aint no fun on my weekend,
Aint no fuckin smilin faces, aint no friends up on this man,
Its the fizz that keeps me cool,should security bring the news,
Should i fight all night,anyway thats how i pay my dues,
Do you feel it is it there,smack that bitch up with that chair,
When you see me over there raise your hands up in the air,
Fuck this, this aint no rosewood,nigga take another route,
Slit up,chopped up, buck, lights out

Crunchy blac
Claim what i claim,hang where i hang,
Bang what i bang,nigga aint no thang,
Do what i do,hangin with my crew,
Nigga i thought you knew,
In your hood,throwin our setts,
Mean fuckin mug,nigga dont disrespect,
Get in our way,guns will spray, ez come nigga anyday

Repeat chorus til fade