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  • Girls, I'm slappin 'em up
    Pimp smackin 'em up, anger management
    President, better than ediment{"{"}?}
    Sweetness by slickness you with this
    You witness the lonely the misfits
    On them place and table servin 'em biscuits
    But kisses delicious
    My swiftness fills statistics linguistics
    You think I'm Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone
    How many, comin at me
    Startin G, ladies excuse me
    Player I beg your pardon G
    I'm harder G, astrology dodgin me when I'm rum pum pum pum..
    Make me the sergeant see
    From the coast, and pot roast, I load furs
    And them diamonds and them pearls on them coats, I will boast
    Be braggin, not draggin
    Flowin on the spoon like Daggen-Hanz
    The Nova is comin over, I'm Cas'
    See the pimp of nature under the table
    With broads by the side I will hate'cha
    From Singapore and Malaysia
    When the last time you pulled your **** out
    The other players claimin pimp that wanna trick off
    What they assssk, me, ask Whitefolk and Pimpin' Ken
    I bring it around and let you taste it
    [Chorus: repeat 2X]
    We comin up big doggy, we playin it big homey
    No *****z just chicks around me all we want is ass and money
    We combin the streets, droppin our work all day and night
    They know we pimps cause the chicks always play us tight
    [H-Bomb]
    'Bout comin up pickin up paper, it's the H you know it's me
    You soakin up game, but you lame, shame on he not me
    Peepin on what we wear and, steppin on checks we clearin
    Tryin to look and act like us so his cash we start sharin
    You movin too slow man, you fallin in love man
    You don't know pimpin is the only thing to know man
    Double back double up on the paper that I'm musclin
    Put it out doin my dirt checkin my work, paper keep comin in
    Don't be so mad homey, you too uptight *****
    I know the pimps and pushers strippin up pickin up dollars
    I'm holdin on to my dough, I'm plannin to stick yo' flow
    I'm lookin to ho through pimpin choose I'm keepin up all her dough
    You know the chicks go, out watch the chips fall
    The money I bank it I don't give a 'bout none of y'all
    [Chorus]
  • Girls, I'm slappin 'em up
    Pimp smackin 'em up, anger management
    President, better than ediment{"{"}?}
    Sweetness by slickness you with this
    You witness the lonely the misfits
    On them place and table servin 'em biscuits
    But kisses delicious
    My swiftness fills statistics linguistics
    You think I'm Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone
    How many, comin at me
    Startin G, ladies excuse me
    Player I beg your pardon G
    I'm harder G, astrology dodgin me when I'm rum pum pum pum..
    Make me the sergeant see
    From the coast, and pot roast, I load furs
    And them diamonds and them pearls on them coats, I will boast
    Be braggin, not draggin
    Flowin on the spoon like Daggen-Hanz
    The Nova is comin over, I'm Cas'
    See the pimp of nature under the table
    With broads by the side I will hate'cha
    From Singapore and Malaysia
    When the last time you pulled your **** out
    The other players claimin pimp that wanna trick off
    What they assssk, me, ask Whitefolk and Pimpin' Ken
    I bring it around and let you taste it
    [Chorus: repeat 2X]
    We comin up big doggy, we playin it big homey
    No *****z just chicks around me all we want is ass and money
    We combin the streets, droppin our work all day and night
    They know we pimps cause the chicks always play us tight
    [H-Bomb]
    'Bout comin up pickin up paper, it's the H you know it's me
    You soakin up game, but you lame, shame on he not me
    Peepin on what we wear and, steppin on checks we clearin
    Tryin to look and act like us so his cash we start sharin
    You movin too slow man, you fallin in love man
    You don't know pimpin is the only thing to know man
    Double back double up on the paper that I'm musclin
    Put it out doin my dirt checkin my work, paper keep comin in
    Don't be so mad homey, you too uptight *****
    I know the pimps and pushers strippin up pickin up dollars
    I'm holdin on to my dough, I'm plannin to stick yo' flow
    I'm lookin to ho through pimpin choose I'm keepin up all her dough
    You know the chicks go, out watch the chips fall
    The money I bank it I don't give a 'bout none of y'all
    [Chorus]