A Pimp Named Jerome
I sent a bitch out to the slums
Band on cousin he out on bond
I got 2 girlfriends they kno I'm the 1
Shine two hard u cant look at the sun
I hit a bad bitch then tell her smoke sum
Free dope shit but I'll fuck around po sum
My girl like girls bitch we having a 4sum
She want her fix like the broke sum
Sensei Bitch in the catalysis yea
My bitches slower than actavis yea
We bout to put it on camera yea
She lay it down like its laminate yea
I smoke the dope and got stamina yea
All of my women got derriere
Gun in the air
And I'm pulling her hair
St lunatic shit it's hot in here
My bitch in the street like the mailbox yea
Imma clean em out no detox yea
My niggas trap outta the boondocks yea
And I believe like if a paradox yea
I'm fucking these bitches unorthodox yea
Two shots of henny it's on the rocks yea
I'm pitching free dope like the redsox yea
Bitch I got bread no breadbox yea
Only thing I dread is my dreadlocks yea
I tell her fix her face no botox yea
P I aint Pete but I come wit the rerock yea
Bandana on my glock like I'm tupac yea
Baby gone drive to the drug spot yea
I gotta bad bitch stroking my ego
Sensei bitch put yo hoe on my lingo
Hoes on my belt I can't claim to be single
New jack city lil bitch and me Nino
Striped like bengal
I got more game than casino
She strip in reno
Niggas don't try me cause my niggas kick doors
H town nigga still tip on them 44s
But I lay up wit a bad ting from b more
He want the pack told em meet me @ cinco
Don't knock twice I aint checkin the peep hole
Drop the work off in yo hood bitch I'm gone
New ap and I keep my bitch two toned
1 of 1 dope these niggas clone
Bitches gone drown I the wave that I'm on
I'm a dog my bitch to the bone
1 trap got 2 cell phones
Long as I get it I count it in ones
Bitch I'm conflicted wit money and guns
Chopper named forest Gump he gone run
Shine too hard u can't look at the sun
Free Dope nigga still spitting that ether
My bitch a queen she don't look like latifa
Roll up sum reefer
Hit my sativa
Chopper on point like the thread and the needle
Allah told me he ain't make us a
Equal
Hop in the whip push the dope cross the feter
Hoes in my web like my first name Peter
4 n the baby these bitches gone wine
Timeless nigga just taking his time
I push a p and I do it wit pride
She want the dope I'm like here it is
My niggas trap outta prymaids
Shit might get you higher than wiz
My baby down 4 the 4play
I put my glock to her to wig
And tell the bitch say it again
Then I maker fuck on her friend
No rims but I'm rollin on 2 10s
She say that's a dub for real
My niggas sell drugs for real
Get shot in yo tub for real
I cannot give the boy leeway
I'm talking game like ej
She got her tongue out like mj
I cut the bitch like OJ
It's only one way that's the dope way
I swear I'm up early foreal
My nigga don't trap in the night time
I put her man on a lifeline
She grip the dick like a python
I prolly make her my concubine
I cut ya head like Rondae
I was trappin out the hallway
I got niggas with the gunplay
My niggas gone shoot up ya rib cage
My dawg hit a lick for like 10k
I got free dope on the template
I got the smoke like a runaway
I got some hoes on the runway
I fuck yo hoe like Kiante
She on my Johnson like Andre
She tell her sins to the sensei
Band on cousin he out on bond
I got 2 girlfriends they kno I'm the 1
Shine two hard u cant look at the sun
I hit a bad bitch then tell her smoke sum
Free dope shit but I'll fuck around po sum
My girl like girls bitch we having a 4sum
She want her fix like the broke sum
Sensei Bitch in the catalysis yea
My bitches slower than actavis yea
We bout to put it on camera yea
She lay it down like its laminate yea
I smoke the dope and got stamina yea
All of my women got derriere
Gun in the air
And I'm pulling her hair
St lunatic shit it's hot in here
My bitch in the street like the mailbox yea
Imma clean em out no detox yea
My niggas trap outta the boondocks yea
And I believe like if a paradox yea
I'm fucking these bitches unorthodox yea
Two shots of henny it's on the rocks yea
I'm pitching free dope like the redsox yea
Bitch I got bread no breadbox yea
Only thing I dread is my dreadlocks yea
I tell her fix her face no botox yea
P I aint Pete but I come wit the rerock yea
Bandana on my glock like I'm tupac yea
Baby gone drive to the drug spot yea
I gotta bad bitch stroking my ego
Sensei bitch put yo hoe on my lingo
Hoes on my belt I can't claim to be single
New jack city lil bitch and me Nino
Striped like bengal
I got more game than casino
She strip in reno
Niggas don't try me cause my niggas kick doors
H town nigga still tip on them 44s
But I lay up wit a bad ting from b more
He want the pack told em meet me @ cinco
Don't knock twice I aint checkin the peep hole
Drop the work off in yo hood bitch I'm gone
New ap and I keep my bitch two toned
1 of 1 dope these niggas clone
Bitches gone drown I the wave that I'm on
I'm a dog my bitch to the bone
1 trap got 2 cell phones
Long as I get it I count it in ones
Bitch I'm conflicted wit money and guns
Chopper named forest Gump he gone run
Shine too hard u can't look at the sun
Free Dope nigga still spitting that ether
My bitch a queen she don't look like latifa
Roll up sum reefer
Hit my sativa
Chopper on point like the thread and the needle
Allah told me he ain't make us a
Equal
Hop in the whip push the dope cross the feter
Hoes in my web like my first name Peter
4 n the baby these bitches gone wine
Timeless nigga just taking his time
I push a p and I do it wit pride
She want the dope I'm like here it is
My niggas trap outta prymaids
Shit might get you higher than wiz
My baby down 4 the 4play
I put my glock to her to wig
And tell the bitch say it again
Then I maker fuck on her friend
No rims but I'm rollin on 2 10s
She say that's a dub for real
My niggas sell drugs for real
Get shot in yo tub for real
I cannot give the boy leeway
I'm talking game like ej
She got her tongue out like mj
I cut the bitch like OJ
It's only one way that's the dope way
I swear I'm up early foreal
My nigga don't trap in the night time
I put her man on a lifeline
She grip the dick like a python
I prolly make her my concubine
I cut ya head like Rondae
I was trappin out the hallway
I got niggas with the gunplay
My niggas gone shoot up ya rib cage
My dawg hit a lick for like 10k
I got free dope on the template
I got the smoke like a runaway
I got some hoes on the runway
I fuck yo hoe like Kiante
She on my Johnson like Andre
She tell her sins to the sensei
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Writer(s): Kiante Davis
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