Space Age Pimpin'

This that space age pimping in me
But this how I be kicking shit living in West Tennessee
Sometimes I still ride through the E, creep, laid back in the seat
Thinking bout how I used to be ducking and dodging police
Can't get no feature from me
Remember what my teacher told me
Now I got bitches on me, I got two extensions on me
Ride with that Glizzy on me
We hit your city four deep
And the way this little bitch suck my dick it feel like no teeth

Aye I Superman, Superman, crank that
Smoking on stank pack, candy paint my Maybach
Mexican bitch from Texas, she keep asking where the drank at
Fucked her in the trap house she can't find out where I stay at
30 on my hip when I walk in they know I'm thuggin'
Fuck it, he bugging
Chopper make a bitch ass nigga kick the bucket
Quick to up it, imma bust it
AR cook him like an oven
Bitch I'm plugging
I can make them onions come in by the dozen
Niggas say they stepping on shit I dig that
These niggas big mad I been having big racks
Diamonds on my necklace flexing like a six pack
Where your stick at
We slide for J Money, we want some get back
Running through them hundreds I'm thumbing no time for chit chat
Bitch this a Big Mac I shoot it 'til it click clack
I was broke I had to fix that
Don't play that rap nigga track 'cause his shit wack
I'm at the top, goat
She gave me top, throat
This a big glock 24
But I want a chop with the stock and the scope
I'm at the top, goat
She gave me top, throat
This a big glock 24
But I want a chop with the stock and the scope



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Writer(s): Archie White
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