Pimp Lyrics

Bad bitch walked in this bitch and i made all these niggas stand for my attention

Take up that one from a far and one of your arm and straight to the crib was intended

Dope in my pussy it's clear he addicted

Come up for air and i told him keep licking

Got him on lock little bitch what ain't clicking

Thought she was living rent free got evicted

Bitch, I'm popping

Ain't you notice when i dropped him?

Standing all over my porch when I'm sending him back to the streets

Cause me and the block friends

I still ain't decide if I'm blocking then

Shoot up the club trynna lock me in

Know that I'm killing shit i caught my nut

& I told him to get dressed imma count to ten

P I M P know id crash if i let bitches up

Diamonds on my neck and tatted wrists got niggas trynna fuck

Wanna be locked in with gang lil shawty is you slime or what

I take them in and level up they body like i pushed a button

Ready not my light always show green i got the paper matching

Closing shop that nigga lost his job we made him pay for taxing

Smoking opps and still got more hoes and i can't wait to catch them

Smoking opps and still got more hoes and i can't wait to catch them

Ice froze, cold stones

Black gold, two tone

White toes on new hoes

Got contacts full on two phones

Last of five

Protected by Glocks and Nines

Smoke going up but it's still free to mine

It ain't no sex when we lock but I'm all on yo' ass

We fast on demon time

It's slime o'clock I'm eating so much that my stomach got room for whatever you eating

Upping the Glock, work on your manners

I'm waiting to take it's whatever you treating

Take me away, out of the spot

Treat me like Kings, just get between it

Tell him i love him whenever we fucking

But after i leave we know i don't mean it

I'm quiet in public no i don't play that

Never go out only chill where the gang at

Talk out your neck and i won't even spray

But i beat a bitch ass like why would you say that

Turn those Faso's out to red bottoms

Sending in mail cause the feds got them

These bitches is stale my bread solid

My opps got touched they dead problems

I never beef on social media lil baby did you mention me? (doubt it)

Don't get fucked up trynna act tough i ran out of sympathy (out it)

Put them in a box to separate i call that penalty (gasp)

The clip is just unstable as my mouth say that's my mini me (bow bow bow bow)

I still blow down like crazy cause corona never stopping shit

Blow that gas you smell it through your mask we call it Auschwitz

If you choose a side just make sure it don't be the opposite

Ain't praying for your safety on the daily pay your job a visit (clock in)

"And you know it's mf Ka' doe on the beat b****

The next time you refer to me make sure you put the Ka' in front of the dough

Cause we getting it for sure. GANG"