Space Age Pimpin' Lyrics

This that space age pimping in me

But this how I be kicking shit living in West Tennessee

Sometimes I still ride through the E, creep, laid back in the seat

Thinking bout how I used to be ducking and dodging police

Can't get no feature from me

Remember what my teacher told me

Now I got bitches on me, I got two extensions on me

Ride with that Glizzy on me

We hit your city four deep

And the way this little bitch suck my dick it feel like no teeth

Aye I Superman, Superman, crank that

Smoking on stank pack, candy paint my Maybach

Mexican bitch from Texas, she keep asking where the drank at

Fucked her in the trap house she can't find out where I stay at

30 on my hip when I walk in they know I'm thuggin'

Fuck it, he bugging

Chopper make a bitch ass nigga kick the bucket

Quick to up it, imma bust it

AR cook him like an oven

Bitch I'm plugging

I can make them onions come in by the dozen

Niggas say they stepping on shit I dig that

These niggas big mad I been having big racks

Diamonds on my necklace flexing like a six pack

Where your stick at

We slide for J Money, we want some get back

Running through them hundreds I'm thumbing no time for chit chat

Bitch this a Big Mac I shoot it 'til it click clack

I was broke I had to fix that

Don't play that rap nigga track 'cause his shit wack

I'm at the top, goat

She gave me top, throat

This a big glock 24

But I want a chop with the stock and the scope

I'm at the top, goat

She gave me top, throat

This a big glock 24

But I want a chop with the stock and the scope