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three 6 mafia - pimpin & robbin lyrics

[hook] 4x
ain’t no money comin’ quicker than that hoe money
pimpin’ and robbin’ and droppin’ these suckas like ducks, b-tch

[verse 1: kingpin skinny pimp]
pimp them sl-ts, break them hoes
ride clean, smoke your dope
dipped in gold on them vogues
ever since that i’m chargin hoes
bonin, conin, playas only catch this game that i spit
playa hatin’ n-ggas we smoke
my pretty boy smile don’t joke
we scope, my 44 under the crush
don’t you bite the dust
f-ckin with us n-ggas, leave your name on your block…up b-tch
but i don’t get into that gangsta sh-t
i relax like a pimp and mack
hit them trizacks jumpin (income means fiends coming)
the skinny n-gga in the house, breakin b-tches down
when i drive in the bonneville, smokin on a match
we chokin, talkin, loc’in, talk crazy to my b-tch
i’m walkin with a limp, with my cane
spittin that game, makin’ stangs
give me some! “mane, i’m f-cked up playa”
that’s why you ridin clean
frontin’ n-ggas k!lls me, fakin’ like they heavy
if you ain’t makin’ stangs, sell me all your jewelry
i’m outtie, my shortie is clean with them hammer thangs
my n-gga rickie, dipped in gold, sho’ nuff rollin that weed

[hook] 4x
ain’t no money comin’ quicker than that hoe money
pimpin’ and robbin’ and droppin’ these suckas like ducks, b-tch

[verse 2: 211]
give me somethin b-tch, i’m talkin about dollar signs
look here ho, i don’t wanna f-ck, but buck bitty buck??
a shootin gangsta, light that -ss up…
let’s play a game called pimpin’ and robbin, mobbin’
pimpin ain’t never stoppin
leanin to the curb, slam goes my car door
nothin behind my head but a bumpin system
and a few of my hoes
drop me off some cheese
hit em with somethin to keep em pretty
groupie, droopie, drawed -ss b-tches, don’t act siddity
find you a trick and break him down
and keep him no. 1 chewer
if my ends don’t meet, b-tch you get your -ss beat
swisher sweets, spliff, get a whiff of that indo blast
rims gleamin’ on the pavement, catchin eyes when i p-ss
downin’ some hennessy
a friend of me is some money though
romance with no finance is a nuisance, f-ck that honey ho
droppin bombs, packin tones for playas to k!llaz and macks
skull peelaz, rollin, ho pullin…m-th-f-cka, can you buy that?

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