P.I.M.P Lyrics

Stayin' ain't my occupation

I'm not tryin' to be here too long

Chop up the conversation

Keep it in mind that I ain't stayin'

You set yourself now to know your expectations

Don't wanna be your one and only

I ain't got no time for that

Won't do overtime for that

Guess I gotta go, another one needs me

If you feelin' lonely, just hit me then I'm back

Trust that I get mine at max

And you gettin' yours the best

I'm tellin' ya

I could have more than one

With my spinners in the back

Roll it up, take a puff puff pass

Rollin' up to your crib on dash

No, I don't wanna be your one

When the morning pass

I'm off to another one fast

You want lovin', I ain't got that for ya

I ain't down bad for ya

Ain't like the others, I ain't actin' up around for ya

Lookin' like a clown for ya

I ain't gotta change my demeanor to impress you

I ain't gotta do all the shit that the rest do

5 Star Michelin, can't copy what the chef do

You think you hot, I'm scorchin' need O2

I got the drip, the H and the O too

You think you big, but nobody knows you

You think you the sh*t, well you smell like that too

Yes, I am the shit, cause the way I move is too smooth

Couldn't copy my moves, even off a tutorial

With one look, I swear I got you

Before the end of the night, she gon' know what I'm on to

Interested, I'm the one that she onto

Commotion, type of motion, I got to

I could have more than one

With my spinners in the back

Roll it up, take a puff puff pass

Rollin' up to your crib, on dash

Know I don't wanna be your one

When the morning pass

I'm out to another one fast

You want lovin', I ain't got that