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thee prophecy - pimp hoe lyrics

[mike sherm]
what it do b-tch
said she love me i don’t want to hear that bullsh-t
put it in her mouth like a mother f-cking toothpick
hit a b-tch then got up out the room like she pooted

[thee prophecy]
dumb n-gga
it ain’t free n-gga
keep the white one me n-gga
want smoke
yeah it’s free n-gga
you know what it do n-gga
my crew act a foo n-gga
all my n-ggas monkeys
call them zoboomafoo n-gga
b-tch i’m booted up
big 40 look like a uce n-gga
you know what it do n-gga
i’m cooning with my coon n-ggas
ooo
free my n-gga kk
he ain’t racist do
but he keep a big ak
he gone shoot u in the face tho
you know what it do tho
aye
show out bruno
bruno type a n-gga shoot you
make u f-cking sing though
ooh oh
a e i o
don’t owe you
cuz you trippin n-gga
what it do
do do
it ain’t free hoe
pay that fee
you know what it do
i’m a pimp hoe
pimp hoe
free peto
peto shot a n-gga
so he locked up in the clink though
mhmmmm
you know where i be
booted up with my chinese
twin glocks they siamese
ooooo
and i’m geeking
someone call beacon
cuz your b-tch
yea she freaking
d-mn

[mike sherm]
what it do b-tch
said she love me i don’t want to hear that bullsh-t
put it in her mouth like a mother f-cking toothpick
hit a b-tch then got up out the room like she pooted

i don’t show and tell so my hammer stay secluded
taught em how to do it all these n-ggas is my students
you never seen these kicks cuz theses b-tches is exclusive
she like what i put up in her ear, q tip

been in the game i don’t have to prove sh-t
kick a b-tch to the curb if she useless
i’m too smart i can’t f-ck with a dufus
rap n-ggas diss me but he can’t sell units

aye aye i’m a rock star
let that nerd n-gga go he a pop tart
she ain’t really go no -ss but her top hard
he a snitch probably riding in a cop car

[lil woadie]
why these n-ggas always hating
tricking on these hoes i ain’t talking bout no skating
shopping at target while i’m shopping at the bravern
i don’t even go out you would think a n-gga taken

b-tch

i’m really not though
one solid nut out the b-tch then i’m gonzo
running through her team like i play for the broncos
lil woadie from the west but a n-gga ain’t from congo

stupid
i’m exclusive
ex called my phone so i hit with the who dis
all my money old
but i’m always rocking new sh-t
and i can’t trust a b-tch if her favorite candy lucas

climbing to the top you at the bottom like bikini
all i do is pour it up no riri
after the show
hit it once sh-t was easy
prolly won’t hit again
cuz that b-tch wasn’t freaky

b-tch

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