Came Thru Pimpin

[Hook]
Came Thru Pimpin
Homeboy got a stank face nigga why you trippin
I turn shorty head around, She love to see me drippin
Don’t be taking bout me Cuz you Niggas couldn’t fit in
When it’s time to eat, All my niggas finna dig in

I ain’t patient, Gotta speed thru
Oh you got shooters? Nigga me too
I don’t really need you, I don’t please nigga
Oh you think you hard? Yea we gon see nigga

[Verse 1]
Was Hann Dawg, Why you mad at me?
Come get yo snowflake back, Made her gag on me
Say that she a fan, To Rolling Rich she threw it back for me
Who you thought this was nigga, You can’t brag on me

Oh, You in the field
Naw nigga, What field
Y’all so lame, Y’all ain’t for real
Ain’t no 6ix9ine, Nigga I ain’t trollin
All these fake G’s on the net got me rollin

Everyday I hustle, Can’t be fucking with no bozo
Shorty want a pic, Make her nigga take the photo
Circle so small, Nigga we just fit a 4 door
Why these niggas rooting for a nigga they ain’t go for

Niggas just some groupies, Tryna dick ride
Fuck up off my face, All that shit to me don’t sit right
I was looking out for Mfks tryna get right
Smoking when I’m working, Not just tryna hang and get high

[Hook]
Came Thru Pimpin, Homeboy got a stank face nigga why you trippin
I turn shorty head around, She love to see me drippin
Don’t be taking bout me Cuz you Niggas couldn’t fit in
When it’s time to eat, All my niggas finna dig in

I ain’t patient, Gotta speed thru
Oh you got shooters, Nigga me too
I don’t really need you, I don’t please nigga
Oh you think you hard, Yea we gon see nigga

[Verse 2]
Pffft Pffft
Uh, Did you see that?
Just a message, You gon read that
Why the feds tryna know where I be at
Don’t know what you mean officer, I ain’t seen that

You just like the rest, naw bitch don’t confuse things
I be different, Oh it’s a trend I can’t use these
I don’t fuck with blue cheese, I be getting blue cheese
And my girl so thick couldn’t fit her new jeans

That’s how it go
Bitch like that make loose control
Pull her in, hit a gig
She gon drop it to the floor
Get rich, Get dough
I don’t even know this nigga why he act like he know

Watch yo tone nigga, no demanding me
Cut a nigga quick, Nah he ain’t fam to me
Tryna ride for free, Never have a hand to me
Coulda fuck yo girl too Cuz she a fan of me, Nigga