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dominic fike - pimpin' lyrics

[bridge: slyte]
eyes on my zone, my sin i’ve sewn
my zen my home, eyes on my throne
eyes on my zone, my sin i’ve sewn
my zen my home, eyes on my throne
dinner date, you ain’t know how much numbers is on my dinner plate
you ain’t ride all this mileage that’s on my interstate
you ain’t say sh-t so pay me my n-gg-, it’s okay
you ain’t play me so save me some on my-

[verse 1: dominic fike]
oh, dinner date (date)
facin’ that p-ssy like it’s in front of me (like it’s in front of me)
now the taste on my tongue
i’ma need a four bedroom for the b-tch
can’t f-ck her in the whip, got no legroom for the kid
came through like can you make room
might hit up every hoe, i might twitter and phone that trick
i’m the n-gg- like “can you make it two?”
i ain’t sippin’ on the liquor, i was chuggin’ that juice
i ain’t f-ckin’ with these n-gg-s, y’all covered in goo
f-ck yo covenant too, f-ck yo brother them too
shut yo mothaf-ckin’ mouth boy, ‘less it got bars comin’ out
lbe back, check what you ’bout, look
lbe, ask matt what they ’bout, look

[verse 2: dominic fike]
okay, now dinner plate
loaded bases, she throw that p-ssy back in my face
no complainin’, no kiddin’ with you got
better at f-ckin’, you better come f-ck me
‘fore whitney and mary go medical on me
got spliff filled up by the zip n-gg-
nuggets furry like chinchillas
f-cking every b-tch that chill with us
something eerie ’bout the deal still but i sign that b-tch behind
i got some f-cking nerve, she like “dom, you something else”
then f-ck me ’til something hurts
she took my d-ck up out of her mouth and put it in before i- (skrr)

[chorus: dominic fike & slyte]
she f-ckin’ with my curls in the mirror
while she curve other n-gg-s
say my d-ck made of rock
and my nerves made of steel
i’m feeling perfectly villainous in her
ayy, pimpin’ isn’t simple but it work for me n-gg-
ayy, birds in the building
she ‘gon chirp for some d-ck
i told her swerve, she was curvy but i curved that b-tch
ayy, pimpin’ isn’t easy but it work for me (work for me)
pimpin’ isn’t easy but it work for me n-gg-
ayy, birds in the building
she ‘gon chirp for some d-ck
i told her swerve, she was curvy but i curved that b-tch
ayy, pimpin’ isn’t easy but it work for me (work for me)
pimpin’ isn’t easy but it work for the kid

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