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pimp tobi - scottie pippen lyrics

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[intro]
(smoov what’s good baby?)

[chorus]
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout a pint ima real 16
if the b+tch wanna meet, then she gotta bring a fee
in the back of the benz b+tch i’m blowing out the p
tucked behind the louis belt, it’s a glock 23
scottie pippin on my wrist, b+tch it cost 33
if i want it ima get it, i ain’t worried ’bout the cost
act soft, 20 bands in my pocket on an off day
see a sucka n+gga ima dribble on him broad day
turn a n+gga fro to a motherf+ckin’ bald fade
man this n+gga must be dumb, he think we boxin’
hit him in the face with a drum, now he beat boxin’

[verse]
ay, we ain’t ovo but we keep drakes
b+tch this a v12 not a v8
hit his block and double back like a replay
i just brought at 8 to the face i can’t see straight
i was up in class with a glock 23, aye
i don’t know the last time i poured up some drink
30 bands, all 20s i can’t fit it in my jeans
live at homе, i been running up them bands for a mustang
on the road in a rental with thе p’s in the trunk ay
i don’t go to church everyday, i’m wearin’ christians
wocky in my cup, i ain’t sippin’ on no tristians
slidin’ down they block, tryna catch a n+gga slippin’
g+y ass n+ggas they’re hidin’ and they snitchin’
how is that your shooter and that n+gga is a victim
broke ass n+ggas need to go and get some chicken
everywhere i go b+tch my glock got extension
switch on this glock, chew a n+gga like some hi+chew
i was pullin’ up in the foreign at the high school
went in bald on these n+ggas like i’m caillou
[chorus]
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout a pint ima real 16
if the b+tch wanna meet, then she gotta bring a fee
in the back of the benz b+tch i’m blowing out the p
tucked behind the louis belt, it’s a glock 23
scottie pippin on my wrist, b+tch it cost 33
if i want it ima get it, i ain’t worried ’bout the cost
act soft, 20 bands in my pocket on an off day
see a sucka n+gga ima dribble on him broad day
turn a n+gga fro to a motherf+ckin’ bald fade
man this n+gga must be dumb, he think we boxin’
hit him in the face with a drum, now he beat boxin’



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