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project pat - i.t. pimpin lyrics

(intro, project pat)
play me some pimpin mayn

(hook, billy wes)
hustlin all day tryina make this livin
gotta feed my kids, ain’t got time for this trickin
what my guys know about this ike turner pimpin?
what my guys know about this ike turner pimpin?
throwin ham in the streets tryina feed my folks
we dyin everyday cause our hood need hope
what my guys know about this ike turner pimpin?
what my guys know about this ike turner pimpin?

(verse 1, slim thug)
what them boys know about this h-town pimpin?
hoes by the dozen, never doin no simpin
hit the strip club, i ain’t doin no tippin
i’m billin up my team, knockin n-ggas for they women
see they lookin for the honey, we lookin for the money
i’m breakin hoes, makin dough, laughin at them dummies
got a team of go-getters, droppin stacks in my lap
ain’t no drought sellin p-ssy, so i stopped sellin crack
i’m a motherf-ckin mac, and i ain’t talkin bout computers
if a b-tch come short, i’ma beat her up or shoot her
thug boss, juice-j on the track spittin pimpin
h-town, memphis tenn., hat leanin while i’m limpin

(verse 2, juicy j)
north
i’m ridin through the hood and i’m screamin chuuch
tryina get my hands in the bottom of a hoes purse
and i’m checkin traps cause this crack is jumpin back
even if i have to rob a jack for the money rats
ike turner pimpin in this game, it just hittin a b-tch
it can mean ya all about’cha grind and ya hustlin
lettin a forty-four wit a mask, or by usin ya fists
or somethin automatic like a chopper with some extra clips
get up off yo -ss, no more puff or p-ss
we gon hit this block, we gon get this cash
and its up for grabs, jump on this real fast
billy wes, you tell ’em how we make it last

(verse 3, dj paul)
i got game for the lame, prayers for the squares
if a hoe p-ss me off, her face gonna need repairs
i got st-tches for the b-tches if they playin with my riches
i know they wanna get in the air, but they better be beware
i’ll track her -ss down like gps, out here
that means i’ma get’cho p-ssy -ss, i swear
i’ma pimp by blood, my music’s young
my brother benzo was a pimp, he knock a ho unconscious
but he died by the hands of a coward -ss trick
but don’t worry bout it bro, cause we got that b-tch!
i’ma keep the pimpin alive like you never even left
still workin these hoese like the king hugh heff

- project pat lyrics

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