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pimp c - long live the pimp lyrics

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[verse]
i’m on like a pound a neck bone
b-tch diamonds on the wood
pockets full a stone
been came up selling uber to the cluckers
got intentions we getting paid motherf-cker
girls wanna suck me enemies duck me
cause am in mah home town haters can’t touch me
i got five hundred thousand pound of rocks on
and as my jewelry they call me sweet john
hold up smoke some b-tch
mah trademark know what i’m talking bout
pimp c goin down b-tch
rebels in that saaaaaa
yeah b-tch you can put it in yo mouth but you gonna have to pay for it
i ain’t want no p-ssy i ain’t no rookie b-tch
i ain’t want nothing but the god d-mn money
know what i’m talking bout like pimp c you what i’m talking bout
real old great rookie know what i’m talking bout
yeah yeah pimp
get up on the wall b-tch you under pimp arrest hoe
give me everything you got b-tch
yeah yeah yeah i’m goin in ya pockets homie
yow wee wee yeah am talking about really going down b-tch
you know aaah don one them aaah
inducted me into the aaah fame of playa
you know what’s really going down
i f-ck with snoop dogg you know out on the west coast
you know i get me some west coast every now and then you know
f-ck with c c hey man you know we really handle things out here man
clutchy tell me hey man i just bought a new rolls royce
the b-tch ain’t got no top it ain’t came in the shop yet man getcha mind on yah money
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