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goldwood - pimp wit no cane lyrics

[into + goldwood]
nah i feel it get with it, shake your titties on the screen b+tch – and in real life too

[hook + goldwood]
pimp with a gangsta limp, 3.5 the blunts no i could never skimp
shorty talk it crazy once i hit the dip. why my b+tch a b+tch and sh+t she give me lip
wake up, hit the deli for bagel a pack of reds, my puerto rican plug sell jamaican, her name ines
if we were on the court i’d break ankles and swivel heads, i f+ck your b+tch and then she make bacon and scrambled eggs yea
[verse 1 + goldwood]
pull up like the teen titans in this b+tch, okay. light it up like we flippеd the switch, okay
okay light it up, light it like a spliff, light it like a b+tch riding on my d+ck yеah i’m liking this
people signing deals they don’t know that it’s a scam though
they don’t take me serious i never gave a d+mn though
pull up with the gang looking like the cheat commandos, shorty gave me hand in my real+tree camo
shorty gave me top, i’m from the city of ny
polo pjs on me, bud in my socks on the red+eye
up in vegas i’m mr. vegas not talking heads high, the police using force i coulda sworn they wasn’t no jedi
folding under pressure that’s the old me, now i go for 3 i ain’t sending sh+t to o.t
me and my boys we finna run it up, feel like thugnificent how i stomp ’em in the nuts
[hook]
pimp with a gangsta limp, 3.5 the blunts no i could never skimp
shorty talk it crazy once i hit the dip. why my b+tch a b+tch and sh+t she give me lip
[verse 2 + goldwood]
gangsta limping like a pimp do, had to skip school i ain’t have the time to sit through
shorty gave me suck it was a lovely evening, beat the f+ck up out him can’t tell if this f+ckers breathing
stop playing with me, leather on me and its longchamp, playing with this thick white shorty im the pawg champ
and just on principle i split the money up even if the numbers not divisible
it’s called rounding, you know my sh+t finna hit bro don’t ask me how it’s sounding
you can’t save me, i got m&m’s they say i look like slim shady
[hook]
pimp with a gangsta limp, 3.5 the blunts no i could never skimp
shorty talk it crazy once i hit the dip. why my b+tch a b+tch and sh+t she give me lip
wake up, hit the deli for bagel a pack of reds, my puerto rican plug sell jamaican, her name ines
if we were on the court i’d break ankles and swivel heads, i f+ck your b+tch and then she make bacon and scrambled eggs yea
gangsta limping like a pimp do, had to skip school i ain’t have the time to sit through
shorty gave me suck it was a lovely evening, beat the f+ck up out him can’t tell if this f+ckers breathing
stop playing with me, leather on me and its longchamp, playing with this thick white shorty im the pawg champ
and just on principle i split the money up even if the numbers not divisible

- goldwood lyrics

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