gimisum family - skilled pimpin lyrics
remember, a pimp is only as good as his product
now you’ve got to get there and get the best you can find and work those broads
anybody can control a woman’s body
but the key is to control the mind
theses n+ggas drinking with they hoes
who do they chose
ass for they riches
who knows
37,000
not a chance
i hope the lord was with ya
i hope they get you
miss you
tell the morticians to come and get you
you gave your life to this b+tch
come to find out that it wasn’t worth it
unless she got your kids
do my story seem real to ya
these bustas tradin like they gon k!ll for ya
wе all end up in the pen
drinking that andrеw with some rum
trapped up in this cell of h+ll
criminal mane incarcerated since the 80s
guards checking that red card for some commissary
i’m passin my time
constantly lying to sister mary
the demons really scared me
my life is h+ll already
my night is dreams of freddie
the warden says tomorrow
i’m out this b+tch
i pack my sh+t and hit the bricks
smoking on some chronic with the warden b+tch
these streets been hard from the start
plus these b+tches breaking these bustas heart
i’m calling on god but at night i’m asked to rob
that mob like n+ggas
camouflaged guerrillas pulling them triggers
? kind of n+gga
stay out of my business n+gga
? with those at your funerals
work them broads like n0bodys ever worked them before
the warden says tomorrow i’m out this b+tch
the warden says tomorrow
it’s summertime
the sun is burning hot
i’m seeing nothing but hoes as i cruise the block
i park my ride and
stepped outside the university of memphis
where them college b+tches
say whats your name lady
she says my names katie
and shes a special kind of lady
very educated
but katie was the kind
schemin for mine
shes running her line
i’m playing with her mind
katie wants to wine and dine
i’m from the project b+tch
smacking that p+ssy with the switch
bad little kitty
ask me for this pimpin
now what about kim
my chances were slim
smilin and grinning all the time
they wanna ?
whos your so called friends
they dust for dust
know what i’m saying
calling that b+tch up on the other end
and tell your b+tch
they head split
bustin marks from the ak
real men don’t play that way
but some of these tricks gonna witness
on this hot summer day
i ain’t running from you b+tches
down with givin stitches
i’m taking money from the vault
and smackin these bustas with my yot
got trouble they gonna make bubbles from the lady
they think they ready for this drug powered sh+t
clean cars and hits
so hug your kids
because the gang get bigger
and mr. big will split your wig
over that sh+t you did
my n+gga
colombian k!llers
i’m up in new york ho
staring what the people wearing
smoking that ink
f+ck what you bustas think
f+ck you snitches
my pimpin go coast to coast
like casper the friendly ghost
my hood my n+ggas my g’s
i’m smoking them green leaves
the warden says tomorrow i’m out this b+tch
the warden says tomorrow i’m out this b+tch
i pack my sh+t
the warden says tomorrow i’m out this b+tch
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