| Ayo, quit captain savin', serenadin' them hoes
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| She no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough
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| She report to pimpin', now back to trickin'
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| She report to pimpin', nigga back to trickin'
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| Ay hoe, get back to twerkin', back to workin'
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| Get back to strippin', they back to tippin'
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| Them stacks is fallin', they back to ballin'
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| Them bottles poppin', bitch them hoes callin' us
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| Quit fuckin' around, not playin' around bitch, shit is for real
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| Quick makin' a stack, back makin' some mill, I mean, get us a deal
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| Bitch fix us a meal, tell me how does it feel?
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| On the social network when they said a nigga really ain’t got no chill
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| He think he fuckin' my bitch, nigga that bitch for rent
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| He know how to treat a hoe, I mean all that money spent
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| She says you a sweetheart, a sweetheart
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| Things tend to go a little different round here, we pimpin' nigga
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| Quit captain savin', serenadin' them hoes
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| She no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough
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| She report to pimpin', now back to trickin'
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| She report to pimpin', nigga back to trickin'
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| Ayo, quit captain savin', serenadin' them hoes
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| She no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough
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| She report to pimpin', now back to trickin'
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| She report to pimpin', nigga back to trickin'
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| We pimpin' nigga!
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| PIMP, who the shotta them
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| I’m the girl dem sugar, watch them follow him
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| Had the homies come through, 400, that be the block
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| Take yo shit, we going up on the Instagram
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| Higher than a ceiling fan, I’m whippin' bricks in the kitchen
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| I’m flying shit out the window like I was Peter Pan
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| I handle my own shit, I own shit
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| I loan shit, middle finger to the middle man
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| Anybody that can get it when they want it
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| Finger fuck bitches, she gon tell me when she cumin'
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| 50 in this bitch and I ain’t asking him for nothin'
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| That’s my OG, if a nigga trippin', get to bustin'
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| Mo money mean mo problems
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| If your nigga got the money, we gon' rob him
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| Boy I’m simply, a P.I.M.P.
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| And I’m a let it go 'til the clip go empty
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| He think he fuckin' my bitch, nigga that bitch for rent
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| He know how to treat a hoe, I mean all that money spent
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| She say you a sweetheart, a sweetheart
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| Things tend to go a little different round here, we pimpin' nigga
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| I’m getting big money, started going hard keep a nigga from hatin'
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| Remove the white bitch, nigga Google this shit we interracial dating
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| This is a new wave, I’m a new Wraith, my nigga sit on suede
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| Like I’m Special Ed, but I ain’t Special Ed, bitch I got it made
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| We here to make the paper, hope you niggas on the same page
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| You know boy in the hood’ll have you running like Ricky from a 12 gauge
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| You know my bottom bitch, I done told I’d break a nigga 12 ways
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| A few tricks a day, that there keep the bill collectors away
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| You hear my name on the street, circulating, you heard I’m cakin'
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| These niggas try to compete, perpetratin', what’s percolating?
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| I got thing for days, ask around, they tell you I put it down
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| So a hoe feel like I’m right next to her when a nigga way up town
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| He think he fuckin' my bitch, nigga that bitch for rent
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| He know how to treat a hoe, I mean all that money spent
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| She say you a sweetheart, a sweetheart
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| Things tend to go a little different round here, we pimpin' nigga
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| Ayo, quit captain savin', serenadin' them hoes
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| She no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough
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| She report to pimpin', now back to trickin'
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| She report to pimpin', nigga back to trickin'
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| Ayo, quit captain savin', serenadin' them hoes
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| She no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough
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| She report to pimpin', now back to trickin'
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| She report to pimpin', nigga back to trickin'
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| We pimpin' nigga |