Something bout Pimpin — текст песни (JT Money)





Jt money:



I got a problem with this punk ass bitch I know

Ol no good skanlezz switch out ho

An untrustworthy bitch like delilah

Only thing she good for is puttin dick inside her, mother fuckin face

Bitch got some good neck

But the little trick need to learn some respect

She made me beat her ass.

Take a nigga out this game.

See I dont beat my hoes cause all my hoes is payin

But this one act like she dont understand

You is the bitch, me, Im the man

Remember dat shit, then learn to submit

And that when you stop gettin your funky ass kicked little hard headed

Trick

See a nigga know about ya

And I know a dollar bill ll bring tha ho outcha

Then you got the nerve to claim you better than the rest of my hoes

When you aint even in the rankin of the best of my hoes



Chorus: somethin about pimpin

That makes me love this game

Somethin about pimpin

The hoes be off the chain

Somethin about pimpin

I just dont wanna stop

Somethin about pimpin

Cause this players gotta keep a fat knock



Too short:



Im like jd walker

Pimp hat to tha right smooth talker

Bitches workin all night like a stalker

Gettin every last nickel dime and quarter

Pimpin aint hardly nuthin new to me

Used to be a little kid watchin movies

I knew what I wanted in life, about nine or ten hoes

I aint want no wife

I used to walk real cool like my leg was broke

And I still do, now I get paid from hoes, beeitch

Cuz this east side nigga dont care

Since I was nine years old I been a player

And now I got a lot o women

Its never endin

Its just somethin bout this pimpin

Chorus



Jt money:



Now, one time for you h-os

You wanna try a real player bout his pesos

Hey hoes, I know you in this game tryin to come up, pick a come up

Got these niggas got they nut up for some cut ups

So wut up all I wanna do is get this money witcha

Im dead serious, I aint tryin to be funny witcha

I teach tha game but it aint for free

When I see you with some change you just bring it to me

See you can come up in this game

And you can get hurt ho

When you in public just remember who you work for

Cause all them tight ? cats gonna come try to holla

So called ballers, flashin they dollars

Hatin j baby, you just play it crazy

Let him spend his loot on them boobs

So you can pay

All I want is the bread

He want the pussy and head

Dont be misled just remember everything I said

Beotch



Chorus until end



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