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Sum'n like a pimp, sum'n like a pimp
So i tell a bitch
Sum'n like a pimp, sum'n like a pimp sum'n like a pimp
So i tell a bitch
Sock it to my pocket cause im sum'n like a pimp
Sum'n like a pimp, sum'n sum'n like a pimp bitch
Sock it to my pocket cause im sum'n like a pimp
Sum'n like a pimp sum'n sum'n like a pimp
[verse 1]
See heres how it goes
Ima keep it trill
Ima keep it pimpin any way that i feel
Pocket fulla dough
When i hit da door yell word on the street that you ain't got no hoes
Cause see its sum'n like dis
Sum'n youll neva be
Grind everyday anyway sum'n like a G
Cause down in tha dirty, you ain't ever worthy
Im so throwed back like that nigga micheal ervin
For all known occasions, always so amazing
Hoes everywhere black foriegn and asian
Ima playa by da day, (yeah) hustle by da night
(yeah)
I roll wit da crew who hadnt eva been light
(yeah)
See em from da aye
Dont give a damn what cha say
Ima east side nigga i can get it eitha way
So see ya when i see ya
Gon head im on a mission so fuck what cha heard when i slide in yo affection
[Chorus] (so i tell a bitch)
Sock it to my pocket cause im sum'n like a pimp
Sum'n like a pimp
Sum'n sum'n like a pimp bitch
Sock it to my pocket cause im sum'n like a pimp
Sum'n like a pimp, sum'n sum'n like a pimp
These niggas ain't got no dough
These niggas ain't got no dough
Fake niggas all they do is chase hoes
Real niggas always get dat ass flowed
(so i tell a bitch)
[verse 2]
Hop on da pole
Do ya little dance
Ima throw these hundreds get that ass out these pants
Im just puttin on, im all about da bread
She give me da money den she gon give you da head
Sum'n like a pimp, playin with work
All in her ear got her sellin dat skirt
Big block gainer, swisher smoke purk
She on dat rip cause i choked dat throats
So im callin all bitches, if yall broke
Ima put ya on cause i got dat work
Cause im all about da money
Its all about da cash
But you can keep da kisses
But you gon sale dat ass
Real pimps shit yeah i keep an hour glass
Now young shawties saleing by the hour ass
I dont give em nothin but a little powder bag
Just to keep her up to sucking dick and sale dat ass
[Chorus]
[verse 3]
We made her walk roads
No jobs
Keep her bare footed walking on da block
Bitch i need money, fuck talkiiin
Ima pimp you can tell how im walkiiin
Got da room key, i keep em on deck
You want yo back rubbed
You want straight sex
Bitches call me daddy
I ain't their fathaa
She bring da money back with no problemsss
You see da only is, you see da blazee
It was all paid fo by my babyy
Im da first with, im worth words
Like da dope boys dey flip birds
Im up all night, on dat good shit
Smoke purple green cause im hood rich
I got a stable fulla big hood chicks
You need money to enter
Make me rich
[Chorus]
Sum’n Like a Pimp was written by Jamil Debardlabon.
Sum’n Like a Pimp was produced by Jamil Debardlabon.