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Lyric Pimpin And Robbin


Ain t No Money Comin Quicker Than That Ho Mane..
Pimpin is Robbin and Droppin these Suckaz Like Ducks...Bitch
Ain t No Money Comin Quicker Than That Ho Mane..Bitch
Pimpin is Robbin and Droppin these Suckaz Like Ducks..Bitch
[repeat above 2 times]

[Skinny Pimp:]

Pimps them sluts, break them hoes, ride clean, smoke your dope
dipped in gold, on the vogues, everything steady, I m chargin hoes.
Bonin, conin, playas only, catch this game that I spit
Playa Hatin Niggaz we smoke, me pretty boy smile don t joke.
We scope my 44 under the crush, don t you bite the dust
Fuckin with us niggas, Leave your name on your block...up bitch
But I don t get into that gangsta shit, I relax like a pimp and mack
Hit them trizacks jumpin (in comes me, fiends coming)
The skinny nigga in the house, breakin bitches down
When I drive in the Bonneville, smokin on a match
We chokin, talkin, loc in, talk crazy to my bitch
I m walkin with a limp, with my cane, spittin that game, makin stangs
Give Me Some! "Mane, I m fucked up playa" -- That s why you ridin clean
Frontin Niggaz Kills 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 nigga Rickie, dipped in gold, sho nuff rollin that weed.

Pimpin is Robbin and Droppin these Suckaz Like Ducks...Bitch
Ain t No Money Comin Quicker Than That Ho Mane..Bitch
Pimpin is Robbin and Droppin these Suckaz Like Ducks..Bitch
Ain t No Money Comin Quicker Than That Ho Mane..

Give me somethin bitch, I m talkin about dollar signs
Look here ho, I don t wanna fuck, but buck bitty buck??
A shootin gangsta, light that ass up...
Let s play a game called pimpin , and robbin, mobbin
Pimpin ain t never stoppin
Leanin to the curb, slam goes my car do
Nothin behind my head but a bumpin system and a few of my hoes
Drop me off some chee$e, hit em with somethin to keep em pretty
Groupie, droopie, drawed a$$ bitches, don t act siddity
Find you a trick and break him down, and keep him no. 1 chewer
If my ends don t meet, bitch you get your a$$ beat.
Swisher Sweets, spliff, get a whiff of that endo blast
Rims gleamin on the pavement, catchin eyes when I pass
Downin some Hennessey, a friend of me is some money though
Romance with no finance is a nuisance, Fuck that honey ho
Droppin bombs, packin tones for playas to killaz and macks
Skulls peelaz, rollin, hoe pullin...muthafucka, can you buy that?
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