Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Assistant Pimpin' , by - Marcy Mane. Release date: 30.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Assistant Pimpin' |
| Slikk, slikk, codeine |
| Christlord, whorelord, finance |
| Posh gang soo woo, whorelord, finance, christlord, christlord |
| Dark skinned lean thug popping your mug ho |
| Shout outs to all the bad bitches that I robbed |
| Titty sucking nigga, all fuck no love |
| Ho pay when she reppin' trick mob |
| Got a young bitch with the shit get down to a nigga cause she know I’ma let her |
| get |
| Daddy all mad at a nigga cause I hit his daughter in his damn bed and I stole |
| the nigga watch |
| Proper sexy young dapper nigga, fluff my pill just to make it look bigger, |
| swagger |
| Hoop shorts on with my bitches, scoop snort pop pills and smoke swishers, |
| swagger |
| Tell me why my penis so delicious, how come when I leave you’re really really |
| gonna miss it, swagger |
| Why ya nigga look at my nutrition, bet ya if I cooked him ain’t nobody gonna |
| miss him, swagger |
| Pistol in the bag god damnit, pistol in my god damn bag god damnit, damnit |
| Load that clip better not touch shit, no prints with that rag god damnit, damnit |
| Beat a nigga ass no reason, fuck a nigga bitch no reason |
| Fake friends really don’t need 'em, locked her in a room then a nigga DP’d her |
| Bitch text a nigga talkin' bout some, will you help me sell my ass |
| Got a million guns, you ain’t got none |
| Nigga wanna buy my gat |
| on my dick, top me off and polish |
| Money paper in her wallet |
| Bitch text a nigga talkin' bout some, will you help me sell my ass |
| Got a million guns, you ain’t got none |
| Nigga wanna buy my gat |
| Twerking on my dick, (suction) top me off and polish (suction) |
| Money paper in her wallet (her wallet) |
| (Ahh, god damn) |
| Cell phone keep on bitch like help me sell my ass |
| I’m like dude who these tricks, bitch now show me some cash |
| Matter of fact, fuck that I’mma just get me some ass |
| Matter of fact, fuck that I’mma just go get me some cash |
| Dark money records up in here, Flexico 'bout to fucking smash |
| Smoking on the way blunts now I’m on my fucking ass |
| I fall down then I get up that’s my Christly swag |
| Screw boss, Screw boss |
| She smooth like Lou Rawls |
| Call me like a telethon, ass shake like the twerk-a-thon |
| I’mma murk her like a murk-a-thon, I’mma sell her ass |
| 30 for the lease, I got prices for the ass |
| If you do not got cash, debit for that ass |
| (I uploaded this just cuz I wanna know the lyrics I can’t hear help a bitch out) |