Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pimp My Ride, artist - JB. Date of issue: 17.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pimp My Ride |
| Baby pimp my ride |
| And gonna come and take my side |
| (PIMP MY RIDE) |
| Baby pimp my ride |
| And you wanna go and take my time |
| (PIMP MY RIDE) |
| Pimp my ride, damn alright |
| Smoke in the air yeah we fly too high |
| Slide on your boyfriend baby yes we might |
| That’s not a fair fight, bang goodnight |
| Fourty five second and done, you fried |
| Talkin shit on us that’s not polite |
| Put you in a coma you might see the light |
| More purple less sprite, we take that flight |
| I smoke calis with the malis and we ridin son |
| Not a pimp but i pimpin rides for the better one |
| Two, we bun them flowers in the groups of three |
| Call m stoner, call me druggo, call me dog D O doubl G |
| I take your bitches heart in these smooth affairs |
| You don’t wanna see it but the truth is there |
| Trust me I won’t hesitate to make you wife a widow |
| And I ain’t a hero, I’m heartless, i am sub like zero |
| Baby pimp my ride |
| And gonna come and take my side |
| (PIMP MY RIDE) |
| Baby pimp my ride |
| And you wanna go and take my time |
| (PIMP MY RIDE) |
| I’m obnoxious, keep your eyes closed bruh |
| Your manna be lying, trust me cuz i can promise |
| I’ll leave your bitch topless, left with no options |
| I may pretend to be chill but trust me I’m cautious |
| This beef is so worthless, you wanna get boxed up |
| You lost it when you started, brudda you got ghosted |
| Who do you worship, that’s a Sunday service |
| You’re fuckin 40 years old but you still a virgin |
| These bars are so high but it’s not even a peak |
| Gyal call me freak cuh we fuck and they can’t even speak |
| (They know) I’m unique, I’m a Mill like Meek |
| I will pull out my dick and slap on your both cheeks |
| Baby pimp my ride |
| And gonna come and take my side |
| (PIMP MY RIDE) |
| Baby pimp my ride |
| And you wanna go and take my time |
| (PIMP MY RIDE) |
| Cos I got gally I can’t get away from |
| Always on my case feeling like I’m at the station |
| Put her in her place now I’m going on vacation |
| Or I’m up in space smoking on my medication |
| Just, Tryna find some inspiration but the things I see around me ain’t no |
| meditation |
| Hella prat’s hella chattings and some altercations |
| So I’m working on this music till I’m on the stations |
| That’s 15 pound a minute could be thousands hourly |
| I swear to god I’m winnin if my mother say she proud of me |
| And when I go and bill it I be grinnning |
| Cos I’m bound to be the hardest rapper spinning middle fingers if you doubted me |
| (Ah) |
| I hit the back strap |
| Then I got tap that |
| Gally w cola bottle waist she got a fat back |
| I don’t ever had no time to waste |
| I need a fat stack |
| Gave my mum a rack when all the feds were Tryna bag dad ah |
| So P I M P my ride |
| I was Tryna be in booths u was t tryna be outside |
| Hit a state and raise the roof |
| Couple bitches by my side |
| If I wasn’t doing music would they stay or would they slide |
| Who knows? |
| So I Can never love these gally on the main roads that’s why I be doing it for |
| me Iss how the games goes |
| Couple women fucked me up until the pain froze |
| Now I’m spotting hoes just like these piggy’s In there plain clothes |
| Baby pimp my ride |
| And gonna come and take my side |
| (PIMP MY RIDE) |
| Baby pimp my ride |
| And you wanna go and take my time |
| (PIMP MY RIDE) |