Lyrical Breakdown of Like A Pimp (Remix - Explicit Version) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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Gator boots and the suits is the clothes
Like a pimp (what's up?)
Keep the money not folded in a roll
Like a pimp (what's up?)
When I see you, bitch, you better have my dough
Like a pimp (what's up?)
Reach back (like a pimp)
Slap the ho (what's up?)
Gator boots and the suits is the clothes
Like a pimp (what's up?)
Keep the money not folded in a roll
Like a pimp (what's up?)
When I see you, bitch, you better have my dough
Like a pimp (what's up?)
Reach back
Like a pimp (what's up?)
Slap the ho
Now I ain't Don Juan with the magic wand, wand
But I can break a bitch for the cheese and the funds
I don't have to use a gun or even make the ho cum
If a nigga go to jail then a bitch make bond
While you shakin' that ass in the shake John, John
I be sittin' in the back rollin' big blunt, blunts
Let me know when you off to collect my money
If a nigga can't get it, then a nigga will hunt
'Cause players like me don't see nothin' funny (sure)
Bitch better have my motherfuckin' money (sure)
Black eyes and bruisin' up a face, I then done it (sure)
To let her know these bonified pimps who run it (sure)
She make a G a night, but she told me two hundred (sure)
But that's what I get fuckin' with a snow bunny (sure)
I told her like this ask that nigga you be callin' (sure)
Police found a body that very next mornin' (sure)
Gator boots and the suits is the clothes
Like a pimp (what's up)
Keep the money not folded in a roll
Like a pimp (what's up?)
When I see you, bitch, you better have my dough
Like a pimp (what's up?)
Reach back (like a pimp)
Slap the ho (what's up?)
Gator boots and the suits is the clothes
Like a pimp (what's up?)
Keep the money not folded in a roll
Like a pimp (what's up?)
When I see you, bitch, you better have my dough
Like a pimp (what's up?)
Reach back (like a pimp)
Slap the ho (what's up?)
Smokin' on the dro, Young JR Ewing
Pimpin' for my paper, and I'm lookin' for the chewin'
Bitch, I got to do what the fuck I got to do
Sip, pop pills, smoke good, and bang Screw
Fuck them pussy niggas actin' all brand new
When they get some money, that's what fuck boys do
I ride in the south, get high in the south
Grip on the grain, get plenty good mouth
From them dick suckin' hos with a mouth full of gold
She playin' with her nose, but she suck a mean pole
I can't even lie, I like a ghetto ass bitch
Is down for her daddy, ain't scared to break a trick
A yellow ass, switchin' fast, suckin' while a pressin' the gas
In the six, breakin' bricks, ballin' in the fuckin' mix
Pimp C, bitch, you can't act like you don't know
Get down on your knees like a top-notch, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Gator boots and the suits is the clothes
Like a pimp (what's up?)
Keep the money not folded in a roll
Like a pimp (what's up?)
When I see you, bitch, you better have my dough
Like a pimp (what's up?)
Reach back (like a pimp)
Slap the ho (what's up?)
Gator boots and the suits is the clothes
Like a pimp (what's up?)
Keep the money not folded in a roll
Like a pimp (what's up?)
When I see you, bitch, you better have my dough
Like a pimp (what's up?)
Reach back (like a pimp)
Slap the ho (what's up?)
I like to kiss that weak girl movin' tongue with the head
Kind that have a young nigga sprung out in the bed
Kind that make a motherfucker toes curl to his legs
And that tell any motherfucker just what she did
Player, can you dig, as she'll stroke the esophagus
She can beat the stick or big ass hippopotamus
Ain't no fuss plus her mouth open and dicks in
Project Pat came to get the cat, and I'm in the Benz
See I'm a pimp player, hos, lay her money, make a bitch break her
First take her find me a good worker like a navigator
Drop the slut on a corner with nothin' but baby wipes
Keep that pussy clean and I'ma see you later on tonight
First I went and got the ho, then I started to work the ho
Off the whammi got a grammy just the way she brought me though
Then she went and bought some more, all I want a block a yo
Keep your boy dro, blood, and some drank waitin' at the door
Gator boots and the suits is the clothes
Like a pimp (what's up?)
Keep the money not folded in a roll
Like a pimp (what's up?)
When I see you, bitch, you better have my dough
Like a pimp (what's up?)
Reach back (like a pimp)
Slap the ho (what's up?)
Gator boots and the suits is the clothes
Like a pimp (what's up?)
Keep the money not folded in a roll
Like a pimp (what's up?)
When I see you, bitch, you better have my dough
Like a pimp (what's up?)
Reach back (like a pimp)
Slap the ho (what's up?)
Reach back, reach back
Reach back, reach back
Reach back (like a pimp)
Slap the ho
Reach back, reach back
Reach back, reach back
Reach back (like a pimp)
Slap the ho