| That’s life, that’s the way it goes
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| Layin' down laws and taxin' ho’s
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| Sometimes I can’t take no more
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| Always leaving shows through the back door
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| What you got D-Toke?
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| Now what you got ST?
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| Teach me how to get my mack to a T
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| First of all, I put that pimp twist on her
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| Then I let her know that I’m a P-Town baller
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| Next thing you know, you see I get no rejection
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| High in charisma, smooth-ass complexion
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| I’m Daddy X and I come with correction
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| You know there’s infection, so wear some protection
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| Ain’t nobody slicker than B-Dub on the mixer
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| Don’t bring your girlfriend 'round because he’s down to get with her
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| Fool what you barkin', it must be the liquor
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| I’m back on your bitch so stick around like a sticker
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| Naw, but I’m quicker cuz I’m the D-L-O-C
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| All the freaks know me, they call me Loc Daddy
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| I rock shit on the daily, your girlfriend she paged me
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| I bust you in the grill, then go chill with your lady
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| It’s the pimp twist, it’s the pimp twist
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| Yeah, yeah, pimpin ain’t easy!
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| That’s life, that’s the way it goes
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| Layin' down laws and taxin' hoes
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| Sometimes I can’t take no more
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| Always leaving shows through the back door
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| Yo I’m Saint Dub, and known to drink some brandy
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| I gots the foul whistle cuz it comes in handy
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| I once knew this bitch by the name of Candy
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| But he kicked her out because the punani was sandy
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| Saint Dog kicked her out, Daddy X took her in
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| Massengil, Summer’s Eve, then I sexed her skin
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| No girlfriend because they’re too damn hectic
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| I only like the ones that are down to get naked
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| Well Loc knew Candy, I knew that bitch
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| I took her out once, made her think I’m rich
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| Romance, slow dance, made her feel great
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| And at the end of the night I worked that ass like a slave
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| Loc did you call her? |
| I didn’t bend a wrist
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| Fool, I thought you knew it’s the fucking pimp twist
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| It’s the pimp twist, it’s the pimp twist
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| Kottonmouth is the crew that the ladies miss
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| Yes, they down with this, and so they reminisce
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| About the day they were caught up in the pimp twist
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| That’s life, that’s the way it goes
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| Layin' down laws and taxin' hoes
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| Sometimes I can’t take no more
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| Always leaving shows through the back door
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| Now P-Town ballers is the name I claim
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| Been through many cities and it’s all the same
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| I see a freak, I look in her direction
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| 5 minutes later she’ll be licking my erection
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| Now I’m not a cock blocker like you might suppose
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| Just a game I run on these mother fucking hoes
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| Like I once knew this girl named Vanessa, I undressed her
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| Last December, or November. |
| Was it September?
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| I’m a stoner reeking havoc, I don’t remember, shit!
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| Hold your seat
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| Let me take you to another plateau
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| Exhilaration of your mind comes with my flow
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| Really though, I’ll let you know I’m that boy ST
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| Exposing your mind to the rhymes of a P-Town baller
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| I’ll make your girl holler my name in pain as I proceed to call her
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| My versatile machine on my new found lady
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| Hit it once and she’ll be down to pay me
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| No babies cuz I elect to protect
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| From that HIV shit if my dick gets erect, so check
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| After I’m through, it’s out the door, I thought you knew
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| I’m a P-Town Baller, fool I gotta tell the crew
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| It’s the pimp twist, it’s the pimp twist
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| Kottonmouth make a sweet girl turn a trick
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| And yes, she’s down with this, and so she’ll reminisce
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| About the days she was caught up in the pimp twist
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| Perpetrator? |
| Naw, educator
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| Playa hata? |
| More like a generator
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| Hesitater? |
| Naw, demonstrator
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| Masturbator? |
| Naw, masticator on you old lady’s twat
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| The shit was hot, the pussy got got, I hit the G-spot
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| My other buddy ate it, his tongue got rot
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| But he knew what he was in for when the booze got bought
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| Now that’s not a lot but that’s food for thought
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| You gotta bur up if she’s hot to trot
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| Like it or not you need to smoke more pot
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| And think about your problems, connect the dots
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| That’s life, that’s the way it goes
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| Layin' down laws and taxin' hoes
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| Sometimes I can’t take no more
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| Always leaving shows through the back door
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| With the dirty ho, through the back door
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| Took the little skeezy to the mo-mo
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| And now it’s oh no about the info
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| Gotta keep the shit on the down low
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| On the down low, about the info
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| Gotta keep the shit on the down low |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pimp Twist, artist - Kottonmouth Kings. Album song Hidden Stash, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп