Who Am I?

Grace your presence in a pimp fashion
Don Juan, look like money in my pimp fashion
Pick my mink up off the floo' hoe
My shit draggin'
Two twins by my Glock
And these bitches matching
Shit is lit
I'll take my pick and
I'll skip the pageant
Thick like Ms. Buttersworth
I'm working with molasses
Two shots of heem then I'm up
I just need my glasses
Back scratching, ass smacking
Hoe, I'm back in action
And a kin's in that pussy?
Now the stars are clashing
Hail Mary
Toss that pussy like I'm quarterbacking
Big Pookie in this bitch
You know I get it cracking
Big smoke for your man
If I catch him lacking
Say my grace then eat that pussy
Then I get to snacking
Compliment you on your eyes
'Fore I stared macking
Said my swag drippin'
Nah, I'm just relaxing
No toss up
She crossed up
When I brought that bag in

Now she laughing
Now I'm bragging
Now she gagging
Just imagine
How I feel and uh
Is this attachment
Oh no!
My nigga I gotta mask it
I'mma pimp!
I'mma pimp! (Yeah bitch)
Yes lord!
I'mma pimp!
I'mma pimp
Hooray!

She on my meat like barracudas (Damn get off!)
I crack it open, pussy tasting like satsumas
Heard about my life but she ignoring all the rumors
Dirty in my 30s, but I'm searching for a cougar
To shade me with a money tree
She know that I'm a bloomer
Plus I like to sing about the stars
And the Lunar
She know that I'm go blow and
She go blow me like a tuba
Bounty on my head but
God blessed me with some shooters
I'm good on computers
Don't dance on my logo yo
You'll look like Smith-Schuster
Have her laughing at her iPhone and computer
You know that I'm the ruler
I'm good on you losers
Save that pillow talk
It's real thoughts when I move her
Professor X
Having mind sex just to screw her
Had her noodle in a knot
This hard pipe will get her looser
We both got attached
To be intact I had to lose her
Had to cut that bitch off!
To regain what I lost
I'mma Pimp!