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  • 作曲 : Beck, Conte, Cropper, Harrell ...
    I keep pimpin' to get into ************ panties
    I keep spittin', the critics cannot compare me
    They put it simple,
    I am Mr. Miami
    And my lil' pistol will flip over ya over [Incomprehensible]
    We the best at best you doin' failing
    Straight finesse, that's the way ballet
    That's from sunset we rippin' up
    Cali****** the chips
    I dip ****** gamin'
    Now I'm runnin' from the ghetto bird
    I got food on my stomach from the ghetto birds
    All I use are my ghetto words
    I'm the mayor in the hood on the ghetto terms
    I'ma get money,
    I'ma flash dough
    Unique whips will cash grow
    I'ma keep pimpin' to get into ************ panties
    Dead presidents are runnin' my family
    Every dollar
    I get keeps me stuntin'
    Kanye and these hoes tellin' me nothin'
    I'ma keep pimpin' to get into ************ panties
    I put a hit on a ****** head you say me
    Every dollar
    I get keeps me ************nin'
    I spend a million dollars ****** just in diamonds
    I done ****** every dime up in diamonds
    This for them
    D-boys gettin' money ************nin'
    Am I talkin' for police because
    I puff ************?'
    Lotta artists some recorded as a
    PuffyLike a pimp
    I'ma skip, past the pimp quarter
    Like a pimp order, pimp
    I import her
    Every dime you give a note that's a pimp quarter'
    Cuz every time she deliver like a pimp taught her
    She ain't married to the game just a pimp daughter
    Every Benz that
    I gain I get the limb harder
    What the ****** you ******s know about loyalty?
    Huh 'cuz ****** you the fuss
    Tell 'em what
    I said, like
    I really give a ******
    And that big foot hoe needed the hood
    Derrick Henderson still sellin' his car
    Smelled his ass, no
    Ross just bought another garage
    Yeah, yeah, they wanna be the boss
    But ************ ******z get twist in the cross,
    I'm the best
    Every dollar
    I get keeps me stuntin'
    Kanye and these hoes tellin' me nothin'
    I'ma keep pimpin' to get into ************ panties
    I put a hit on a ****** head you say me
    Every dollar
    I get keeps me ************nin'
    I spend a million dollars ****** just in diamonds
    I done ****** every dime up in diamonds
    This for them
    D-boys gettin' money ************nin'
    Thinkin' 'bout my ************
    KandiceKandice was also romantic
    Club grave, yeah
    I had cha both
    While I made lil'
    Crissy roll up my smoke
    Boss, I need more champagne
    Limme near piece, ******z know my chain
    Yeah, I'm a millionaire you wanna hold my chain?
    You could get a lil' ************, ****** hold my name
    Ross, yeah,
    I go a long way
    Well paid, baby girl, let the song play
    I'm lookin' for the next top model
    Gimme head on
    Youtube and then pop bottles
    Every dollar
    I get keeps me stuntin'
    Kanye and these hoes tellin' me nothin'
    I'ma keep pimpin' to get into ************ panties
    I put a hit on a ****** head you say me
    Every dollar
    I get keeps me ************nin'
    I spend a million dollars ****** just in diamonds
    I done ****** every dime up in diamonds
    This for them
    D-boys gettin' money ************nin'
    ************nin', you feel me
    Shout out to that hole mother******' 3 0 5
    M.I.YayoMaybach
    Music, ******,
    I am the C
    EO and we are sucka free, ******
    Ya ******z, yeah, we used to pay ya charge and car notes, ******
    We showed ya ******z love ya feel me
    But know it's time to stand on ya own two feet, ******
    It's like
    I fronted you a bird and you came back with two ounces, ******
    The ****** you think this is, this triple
    C, ******Yeah, like
    I said, baby,
    I got ten keys on my wrist
    So have you the
    D.E.A. tell 'em that, boss
  • 作曲 : Beck, Conte, Cropper, Harrell ...
    I keep pimpin' to get into ************ panties
    I keep spittin', the critics cannot compare me
    They put it simple,
    I am Mr. Miami
    And my lil' pistol will flip over ya over [Incomprehensible]
    We the best at best you doin' failing
    Straight finesse, that's the way ballet
    That's from sunset we rippin' up
    Cali****** the chips
    I dip ****** gamin'
    Now I'm runnin' from the ghetto bird
    I got food on my stomach from the ghetto birds
    All I use are my ghetto words
    I'm the mayor in the hood on the ghetto terms
    I'ma get money,
    I'ma flash dough
    Unique whips will cash grow
    I'ma keep pimpin' to get into ************ panties
    Dead presidents are runnin' my family
    Every dollar
    I get keeps me stuntin'
    Kanye and these hoes tellin' me nothin'
    I'ma keep pimpin' to get into ************ panties
    I put a hit on a ****** head you say me
    Every dollar
    I get keeps me ************nin'
    I spend a million dollars ****** just in diamonds
    I done ****** every dime up in diamonds
    This for them
    D-boys gettin' money ************nin'
    Am I talkin' for police because
    I puff ************?'
    Lotta artists some recorded as a
    PuffyLike a pimp
    I'ma skip, past the pimp quarter
    Like a pimp order, pimp
    I import her
    Every dime you give a note that's a pimp quarter'
    Cuz every time she deliver like a pimp taught her
    She ain't married to the game just a pimp daughter
    Every Benz that
    I gain I get the limb harder
    What the ****** you ******s know about loyalty?
    Huh 'cuz ****** you the fuss
    Tell 'em what
    I said, like
    I really give a ******
    And that big foot hoe needed the hood
    Derrick Henderson still sellin' his car
    Smelled his ass, no
    Ross just bought another garage
    Yeah, yeah, they wanna be the boss
    But ************ ******z get twist in the cross,
    I'm the best
    Every dollar
    I get keeps me stuntin'
    Kanye and these hoes tellin' me nothin'
    I'ma keep pimpin' to get into ************ panties
    I put a hit on a ****** head you say me
    Every dollar
    I get keeps me ************nin'
    I spend a million dollars ****** just in diamonds
    I done ****** every dime up in diamonds
    This for them
    D-boys gettin' money ************nin'
    Thinkin' 'bout my ************
    KandiceKandice was also romantic
    Club grave, yeah
    I had cha both
    While I made lil'
    Crissy roll up my smoke
    Boss, I need more champagne
    Limme near piece, ******z know my chain
    Yeah, I'm a millionaire you wanna hold my chain?
    You could get a lil' ************, ****** hold my name
    Ross, yeah,
    I go a long way
    Well paid, baby girl, let the song play
    I'm lookin' for the next top model
    Gimme head on
    Youtube and then pop bottles
    Every dollar
    I get keeps me stuntin'
    Kanye and these hoes tellin' me nothin'
    I'ma keep pimpin' to get into ************ panties
    I put a hit on a ****** head you say me
    Every dollar
    I get keeps me ************nin'
    I spend a million dollars ****** just in diamonds
    I done ****** every dime up in diamonds
    This for them
    D-boys gettin' money ************nin'
    ************nin', you feel me
    Shout out to that hole mother******' 3 0 5
    M.I.YayoMaybach
    Music, ******,
    I am the C
    EO and we are sucka free, ******
    Ya ******z, yeah, we used to pay ya charge and car notes, ******
    We showed ya ******z love ya feel me
    But know it's time to stand on ya own two feet, ******
    It's like
    I fronted you a bird and you came back with two ounces, ******
    The ****** you think this is, this triple
    C, ******Yeah, like
    I said, baby,
    I got ten keys on my wrist
    So have you the
    D.E.A. tell 'em that, boss