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When it comes to women, ma I live by these two principles
Never let no half wit have my heart, and never trust em hoes
But you, you’re something different
I ain't never smoked this blunt before
Since I'm being honest, I should let u know
I’m a mother loving pimp mama
Only drive foreign whips ma
You never ever smoke more than me and my folks we always lit ma
All I want is paper
Don't play girl, I don't play fair
I’m counting evеry day yea
Them racks old, they got grеy hair
I’m a mother loving Pimp
She get that money from a simp
He buy her all them fancy things
I won’t even buy her wings
But I’ll open birdcage, and let her sing
We run up a cheque over everything
And she ain't gotta worry about anything
Because it could get wet over anything
So forget a hater, let’s get rich
Go cuddle my Opp then flip the script
Tell him playboy this a lick
Now fall back and run your drip
Or we can cool out and just see who bites
Ain’t gotta run track, we can trap all night
And stack all night, like Pimp C said
Pimpin ain’t dead, it just moved to the websites
When it comes to women, ma I live by these two principles
Never let no half wit have my heart, and never trust em hoes
But you, you’re something different
I ain't never smoked this blunt before
Since I'm being honest, I should let u know
I’m a mother loving pimp mama
Only drive foreign whips ma
You never ever smoke more than me and my folks we always lit ma
All I want is paper
Don't play girl, I don't play fair
I’m counting every day yea
Them racks old, they got grey hair
Nah you ain’t gotta struggle shorty put it on me
Yea I can be your muscle, I bench three hundred forty
I see you get it poppin, but your boyfriend corny
Girl hop in my drop top, we’ll be like Fred and Barney, (Skuuurrt)
When she say yea, we skurt off in my space gear
We gon’ get this cake yea
Push strollers like it’s daycare
First time I drove a Porsche, I said bye bye Mr. Play fair
Pulled up on a bucket flipped a hundred, had a great year
Yea, yea!, they ask me what I paid not knowing I just pay myself
She asked me what it takes, I said look bae it’s gon be hell
But nothing in this life, ain’t got a price that we could swell
So get back in this lab and bring me something you could sell
Pimp
ML Pimp was written by Kyriel “Pimpton” Roberts.
ML Pimp was produced by HearonTrackz.