Pimp Shhh (feat. Haze Karolina, Professor Hoetester, Nuke Fie, Mr. Mince & Rivaside Kp)

Yeah, You know what I'm sayin its some things that gotta be handled
when ya gotta handle it or it won't get
handled you know what I'm sayin, Chuuuch

I pimp my Pen to get the Paper
A broke chick mechanic i charge labor
No Pay Dues naw I catch the vapors
Naw baby I won't chase ya
Thats a cakalac Duval super Player
I'm good for ya life i won't trade ya
I know you feel like daddy must have made ya
Cuz my P game is all hella Major
3 decades of Pimp Pimp paper
Up and down is your pussy your caper
Short thighs drumsticks and dicks your major
Getting stacks from the streets Call me later
A kilo still a thousand grams
Left the track just for the Instagram
Cash app paypal still pay us Still my Life
Clean gettin Paper later Chuuuch

I'm still runnin Down on Bitch this pimpin so magnificent
I'm still runnin Down on Bitch this pimpin so magnificent

I'm in that Space ship Nigga Flat Screens Everywhere
Passenger Side a bad Bitch with No underwear
Quarterback of the Team Throw the Money in the Air
Rims so Big look like a Ride nigga from the fair
Bitch betta have my Money or your make up everywhere
Hoe you ever been to the top well i can take you there
It ain't no love for these hoes cuz they ain't playin fair
All they play the role with that dairy air
You want a nigga to dress you and keep up with your hair
Come up with my change & exchange a pimp could use a spare
I could co sign the pussy get you off welfare
Forever I'm pimpin long as the bread there

I'm still runnin Down on Bitch this pimpin so magnificent
I'm still runnin Down on Bitch this pimpin so magnificent

P.I.M.P. Pimp Person in my position
When my toes touchdown pinky ring kissing
When a bitch choose up pimps gleam and glisten
Rule number 1 dont respect my pimpin
Pussi Boi a Snake dessert eagle got him dancin
I was working royal team my daddy did a grand stand
100 in my pants i can't hold my pants up
I usta walk to school just for food cuz we ain't had nothin
If ya really fuck wit me dont lie to me ya fuck wit me
Bought a brick cook the work now ya auntie stuck wit me
Back to loving me told Cubans not to fuck wit me
Baby mama broke my heart stupid bitch broke up with me
Fortunate and lucky me cash crops and cherry trees
Turned to Glock 23's is something that stuck wit me

I'm still runnin Down on Bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Sheldon Davis, Shaun Johnson, Jeremy Mincey, Ketrone Roberts, Kenneth Mcclain, Maurice Glover, Lacarlton Braxton
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