| You see this playa pimpin'; |
| cold-hearted, breakin' bitches
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| I be tellin' you that I love you but I be doggin' women
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| You see this playa pimpin'; |
| cold-hearted, breakin' bitches
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| I be tellin' you that I love you but I be doggin', doggin'
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| You see this playa pimpin'; |
| cold-hearted, breakin' bitches
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| I be tellin' you that I love you but I be doggin' women
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| You see this playa pimpin'; |
| cold-hearted, breakin' bitches
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| I be tellin' you that I love you but I be doggin', doggin'
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| Now, recently, I’ve been feelin' some type of way, now
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| My mind is sinkin' but all I’m feelin' is numbness somehow
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| I’m stackin' bread over butter, hustler, don’t walk in the ground
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| My momma told me since a youngin, «You gon' wear a crown»
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| Fuck up out my way, swervin' in that hoopty tryna get the pay
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| Tote a K, just in case a silly nigga try to take my place
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| Straight to the face, have him thinkin' he could play the game
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| Pimpin' is the name, have a bitch last any time a day
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Wouldn’t want it any other way now
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| Get the fuck up out my way now
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Wouldn’t want it any other way now
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| Get the fuck up out my way now
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| Pop a Percocet, it got me feelin' like a dream
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| Never sweat, the gold diggin' bitches only after one thing
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| That’s the thing, bro, never show a lot of money grow
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| Done seen too many niggas fall by the hands of a dirty ho
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| Grippin' on the wood grain
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| You see me slidin' this spaceship deep in my head, up through water, pain,
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| just tryna maintain
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| Give a bitch a dirty frame
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| And let her know that this pimpin' inside my blood is too thick and this shit
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| will never change
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Wouldn’t want it any other way now
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| Get the fuck up out my way now
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Wouldn’t want it any other way now
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| Get the fuck up out my way now
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Wouldn’t want it any other way now
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| Get the fuck up out my way now |