| Pimpin' don’t fail me now
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| I gotta turn these bitches out
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| Say they don’t want nobody else
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| But me and only me
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| Pimpin' don’t fail me now
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| I gotta turn these bitches out
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| Say they don’t want nobody else
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| I gotta turn these bitches ooouuuttt
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| I’m about to turn you inside out
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| I’m about to look into your heart, through your mouth with my dick-o-scope
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| Been around the world, but you still can’t picture no
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| Nigga like me, Pimp tight, the original… Mjg
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| I’m the one who told a girl to find a trick nigga she can run to
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| Cry with, hit the mall, buy shit, hate you
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| Thinkin' I’m a do it
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| You gonna really make me hate you
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| Prove sumthin, go out there and get it
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| Bring it back to me
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| Until then, you running yo mouth
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| You’se an act to me
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| You emotional bitches prolly can’t stand me
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| But in the end, who the motherfuckin' man be?
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| (Uh huh)
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| Is you somethin' like a balla, somethin' like a pimp?
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| (Uh huh)
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| It ain’t no halfways, bitch I’m him
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| Been spending my last package, I’m done for the day
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| As soon as I’m done countin' up my ones, we can play
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| Don’t know if you ever rolled with a G like this
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| Need you to be my other eyes when you in my shit
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| When you start actin' like a bitch, I’m a scream at…
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| But it ain’t the situation here cause I ain’t seen that
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| My background messed up, I ain’t a clean cat
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| But I fucks with you shorty, I really mean that
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| Holla at the homie if you ready to change
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| Your lifestyle
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| Cause I’m livin in a differ-ent game (Off top)
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| I spit flows
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| Like a pimp pimps hoes
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| 32 o’s and ain’t none for my nose
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| The pinky and the wrist and the neck stay froze
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| The chest keep comin and I’m livin on a roll
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| I meet a bunch of women (Ya)
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| I meet a bunch of hoes (Ya)
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| I gotta bunch of friends (Ya)
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| I gotta bunch of foes (Ya)
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| Good nigga, hood nigga
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| Walk and talk real slow
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| Outside fat black, but the inside glow
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| Shorty don’t choose
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| She the one gon' lose
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| Good girls beware, Fat Boy bad news
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| Cars and cribs and clothes and jewels
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| Mama say she love Big Boy, this one here for you (O!) |