| This is for all those tricks and hoes
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| From the five-star rooms down to skid row
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| Whether you answer phones or dance on poles
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| Big money escort or broke on a strole
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| He don’t care about your stats or background
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| He ain’t picky once he puts his mac down
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| Make you suck it all the way to the ass now
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| Cause all of y’all heiffers are cash cows
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| And at first it was just a little game
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| Had no idea that he was fucking with your brains
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| When he was around you seemed mature
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| He helped you calm down and feel secure (sure)
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| He’d go get them when they still just kids
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| Give them some gifts, get on they lips
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| Before they even get a chance to get hips
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| Candy pimp turned it down to a trick real quick
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| Fly trick
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| Light it
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| Going pay all day
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| But won’t ever get away
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| From skinny white pimp
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| I know it feel like you can’t live without him
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| And you’re still too embarrassed to tell your parents about him
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| It’s kinda crazy how he’s on your mouth
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| Every time you need a little bit of «help you out»
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| Ain’t no kitten gonna play that sharp
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| Shake you down, make his mark
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| Take you down, break your heart
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| And don’t give a damn for anything that came apart
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| Some try anything to leave him
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| Seen some even put themselves in treatment
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| Some get away but still gotta keep looking over they shoulder forever
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| That ain’t freedom
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| Take his tax makes you love it
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| Same old trap, but ain’t you above it?
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| He’ll beat your ass in public
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| Now suck that skinny white pimp dick, suck it
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| First thing you wake up to: your pimp
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| Don’t forget to pay up to: your pimp
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| Get that money, give it here
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| He’ll keep a bitch in that stable for 50 years
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| He ain’t scared of the law or the cops
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| Got them paid off, some kind of trade off
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| Gonna stay in the pocket
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| As long as the money stays long and the hands stay strong
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| It’s like you don’t know a kid
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| He’s right there in your clothes and hair
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| You never gonna let him in your home
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| I can smell his breath on this microphone
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| Your lips taste like his dick
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| I can always tell when he’s been in your whip
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| You just one of a million, trick
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| Now take your ass outside and go talk to your pimp
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| Hey baby I need to change
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| On top of that I need to keep the change
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| Mother fuckers put a filter on my brain
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| All the cigarettes of the world get together and sing… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Skinny , by - ATMOSPHERE. Song from the album When Life Gives You Lemons, You Paint That Shit Gold, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп