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lil gin - pimp shit lyrics

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[chours]
pimpin’ dead, h+ll naw
you hoes gon’ bless this
pimp sh+t too thick

[verse 1]
some b+tches like to help you out to a certain extinct
but when they try to run sh+t, flat foot stomp that dirty b+tch
when you give them hoes some air
that’s when they come like the bosses
claimin’ all that bullsh+t, knowin’ she got her p+ssy tossed
listen to this game from me to you n+ggas pimpin’
remember how you meet that hoe
that’s the way she still’ll go
tryin’ play a playa b+tch, d+mn you deserve a smack
skinny pimp is a pimp, wit a limp, beatin’ on a trick b+tch
quick they beg me back
imma make my meal, young gimisum + family
struggled to the, top of the f+ckin’ streets
either way we can, pushin’ dope, pushin’ hoes
rollin’, ballin’ ’94, money mo, not so slow
meanin’ imma stay up on my hustle all the time
have it like a playa, long as i can rhyme
see riders they get rich and biters eat the d+ck
now if the shoe fit, b+tch you can believe that sh+t
[chours]
pimpin’ dead, h+ll naw
you hoes gon’ bless this
pimp sh+t too thick

[verse 2]
my pimpin’ strong, kneel b+tch, the truth’ll set you free
i grow at hurt village, nappy head but i’m cheifin’ weed
the time was gettin’ harder and my pockets were gettin’ broker
i started like chargin’ hoes happily makin’ my dollars fall off in a roll of
hundreds, but the courtroom keep me payin’ off my tab
this n+gga fronted me a f+ckin’ ounce then turn around front my road dawg a quarter slab
expectin’ me to pay ’em, but you gets none from me fool
livin’ in the life of north memphis slangin’, dope is burnt up but ya call me cool
let me talk about b+tch up in the projects suckin’ d+ck
she was caught on tape lookin’ real mad
i said swear to god, dada gotta baby by a funky ass b+tch, better go and find her dad
many b+tches i done meet, all them hoes done suck my d+ck
all them hoes done dropped off checks, heavy b+tches keep me fresh
once they cross, then i toss them b+tches like a salad
i talk about the hoe on every tape that i make, then i smoke bud with my mammy
gigolo n+gga that’s pimpin’ on b+tches, i talk about them hoes that make me mad
bail b+tches, broke hoes, this goes out for all y’all ass

[chours]
pimpin’ dead, h+ll naw
you hoes gon’ bless this
pimp sh+t too thick



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