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westen - came thru pimpin lyrics

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[hook]
came thru pimpin
homeboy got a stank face n+gga why you trippin
i turn shorty head around, she love to see me drippin
don’t be taking bout me cuz you n+ggas couldn’t fit in
when it’s time to eat, all my n+ggas finna dig in

i ain’t patient, gotta speed thru
oh you got shooters? n+gga me too
i don’t really need you, i don’t please n+gga
oh you think you hard? yea we gon see n+gga
[verse 1]
was hann dawg, why you mad at me?
come get yo snowflake back, made her gag on me
say that she a fan, to rolling rich she threw it back for me
who you thought this was n+gga, you can’t brag on me

oh, you in the field
naw n+gga, what field
y’all so lame, y’all ain’t for real
ain’t no 6ix9ine, n+gga i ain’t trollin
all these fake g’s on the net got me rollin

everyday i hustle, can’t be f+cking with no bozo
shorty want a pic, make her n+gga take the photo
circle so small, n+gga we just fit a 4 door
why these n+ggas rooting for a n+gga they ain’t go for

n+ggas just some groupies, tryna d+ck ride
f+ck up off my face, all that sh+t to me don’t sit right
i was looking out for mfks tryna get right
smoking when i’m working, not just tryna hang and get high

[hook]
came thru pimpin, homeboy got a stank face n+gga why you trippin
i turn shorty head around, she love to see me drippin
don’t be taking bout me cuz you n+ggas couldn’t fit in
when it’s time to eat, all my n+ggas finna dig in
i ain’t patient, gotta speed thru
oh you got shooters, n+gga me too
i don’t really need you, i don’t please n+gga
oh you think you hard, yea we gon see n+gga

[verse 2]
pffft pffft
uh, did you see that?
just a message, you gon read that
why the feds tryna know where i be at
don’t know what you mean officer, i ain’t seen that

you just like the rest, naw b+tch don’t confuse things
i be different, oh it’s a trend i can’t use these
i don’t f+ck with blue cheese, i be getting blue cheese
and my girl so thick couldn’t fit her new jeans

that’s how it go
b+tch like that make loose control
pull her in, hit a gig
she gon drop it to the floor
get rich, get dough
i don’t even know this n+gga why he act like he know

watch yo tone n+gga, no demanding me
cut a n+gga quick, nah he ain’t fam to me
tryna ride for free, never have a hand to me
coulda f+ck yo girl too cuz she a fan of me, n+gga



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