No Slackin

Yeah
It ain't no slackin' on my pimpin'
Hunnid ninety pounds soakin' wet, yeah I'm drippin', yeah I'm drippin' (drippin')
Culinary genius in the kitchen
Yeah, I cook up, yeah, I'm cheffing, yeah I'm whipping, woo
Fuck around and end up missin'
I put two basses on a beat, that's a prism
Yeah, ha
Mathematician
How you tryna shake my hand after dissin'

This the hardest shits that's out, that's a givin', that's a givin'
This the hardest shits that's out, that's a givin', that's a givin'
Yeah, it ain't no slackin' on my pimpin', on my pimpin'
Yeah, it ain't no slackin' on my, look

Uh, I've been stackin' I've been winning
Yeah, it's a habit, I admit it
Yeah, I do damage, yeah, I kill it (kill it)
I bring the madness Randy Savage in the building
Woo, yeah!
Snap into a Slim Jim
That's true that I been pimpin'
All this what I envision
After I left, they just kept using my beats
I produced your favorite rappers newest record in my sleep
It'll make you think

It's the hardest shit that's out, that's a givin'
Hardest shit that's out, hardest shit that's out
Yeah, it ain't no slackin' on my pimpin', on my pimpin'
Yeah it ain't no slackin' on my, look
It ain't no slackin', on my pimpin' that's a givin'
Yeah, it ain't no slackin' on my pimpin'
Hmm, it ain't no slackin' on my pimpin'
Yeah, it ain't no slackin' on my, look

On my weapon, you gon' step into the ring with me
Hunnid motherfucker's all my cousins who I bring with me
I keep it pimpin', ain't no slackin' I'ma kill this record
I keep it pimpin', ain't no slackin' I'ma kill this rec'
On my weapon, you gon' step into the ring with me
Hunnid motherfucker's all my cousins who I bring with me
I keep it pimpin', ain't no slackin' I'ma kill this record
I keep it pimpin', ain't no slackin', I'ma kill this record



Credits
Writer(s): James Garcia
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