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Pimp (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[Buddy Roe]
Freaky deaky, Trick Daddy and Yours truly Buddy Rizoe

[J.T. Money]
Yeah, and that nigga, J.T. Motherfucker check it out

See I’m a pimp, you motherfuckers better know
‘Cause when I find out my bitch ain’t shit I MIGHT let her go
‘Cause a ho gon be a ho, nigga that’s in the game
So all you niggas that be taking them out and buying thangs
That’s less I got to do plus that bitch fed
I get her for half of everything plus some of that smokin’ head
So what the fuck? You’se a duck. Nigga spend your flow
See I know you just want to say you fucked my ho
But that ain’t shit ‘cause I ain’t never been a sucker
I’ll let you have that hoe, nigga I bet you I can still fuck her
Better recognizer, I’m the bitch-izer
Next time you see your hoe your bitch’ll have her thighs up
On a flick with this dick off inside her
Show you how to ride her
I’ll make that pussy wider
You marks ain’t got nathan for me
I’ll make your baby mama leave you and tell you she love me
So who’s the motherfucking man now?
You can never outdo me dawg and never understand why
This goes deeper than just dollars and cents
You keep breaking off them hos and that money keeps getting spent
‘Cause I’m a pimp, now let me hear you say it

[Chorus]
[Latoya Edwars]
You’s a pimp baby, you’s a pimp baby [echoes]

[J.T. Money]
Yes sir, I’m a pimp pimp, now let me hear you say it.

[Latoya Edwards]
You’s a pimp baby, you’s a pimp baby

[JT Money]
Yes, I’m a pimp pimp, come on say it!

[Latoya Edwards]
You a pimp baby, You a pimp baby

[JT Money]
One more time, I’m a pimp pimp, now let me hear you say it

[Latoya Edwards]
You’s a pimp baby, you’s a pimp

[Buddy Roe]
What is this shit about you on the rag?
You wants to lag in my pad with my cash before I get that ass, ya dig?
You think I’m bluffing
Let me catch you cuffing
BITCH!
I won’t stand for this bullshit
Now while you blinkin ho I’m thinkin
Pretty Tony’s thinking
Now I’m yo people get that bank and ho from here to Macon
Other creeps can’t compete with this pimp in me
I’m chaufered round In this ’97 photo fleet
peep
My chunky sable
Read the label
I’m getting bread out you bitches ‘cause I’m able
You got me looking like a million bucks
Turning tricks suckin up dicks and lickin hella nuts
‘Cause I’m the real
Ain’t no need for you to bill me
I’m already hot
Get the cash out that ass I’m that type of guy
I introduced you to these fucking streets
Gave you a PHD
So ‘fuck you mean you don’t need me?
I’ll break your neck hoe

[Latoya Edwars]
You’s a pimp baby, you’s a pimp baby [echoes]

[Buddy Roe]
Hell yea, ‘cause I’m yo pimp pimp, now let me hear you say it.

[Latoya Edwards]
You’s a pimp baby, you’s a pimp baby

[Buddy Roe]
That’s right ‘cause I’m yo pimp pimp, now let me hear you say it!

[Latoya Edwards]
You’s a pimp baby, You’s a pimp baby

[Buddy Roe]
Hell yeah, ‘Cause I’m yo pimp pimp, now let me hear you say it

[Latoya Edwards]
You’s a pimp baby, you’s a pimp baby

[Buddy Roe (singing)]
If you see me walking down the street, and I’m lookin fly-hy
I’m lookin fly
Walk on by
Walk on by

[Trick Daddy]
Yes sir
I wear my pants hanging off my ass, a Class A pimp
And I walk with this gangsta ass limp
Some call me sir Trick, or even mack baby
I got these girls down south going Trick Crazy
Now come take a walk with your future mack
So we can discuss all our future plans
This is my lady never disrespect her
Or your sure to get fucked up
If you see me with another ho
Baby just let it go
‘Cause it aint worth getting your neck broke
Bitch, I’m wearing the pants, I’m the law man
Just put your money in my gotdamn hand
‘Cause I’m your pimp, pimp, now let me hear you say it

Latoya Edwars
You’re my pimp baby, you’re my pimp baby [echoes]

[Trick Daddy]
‘Cause I’m yo pimp pimp, now let me hear you say it.

[Latoya Edwards]
You’re my pimp baby, you’re my pimp baby

[Buddy Roe]
‘Cause I’m yo pimp pimp, now let me hear you say it!

[Latoya Edwards]
You’re my pimp baby, You’re my pimp baby

[Buddy Roe]
Yes sir, I am yo pimp pimp, now let me hear you say it

[Latoya Edwards]
You’re my pimp baby, you’re my pimp baby [echoes]

[Spoken]
Pimpin hoes ain’t dead,
My eyes is red mother fucker
Smoking trees and B’s
I got many hoes on they knees
From pittsburgh to mexico
I got all kinda hos Nigga
You better recognize and realize
Real game aint no thang
It’s just a new thang
Play with it bitch

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Pimp (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Look who’s pulling up outside
With a trunk full of fun and a European ride
Heard that you were going far away
And we are all so happy son
That we were on the way

You’re a back stabbing Hollywood pimp
Microphone, silver tone, cellular phone
We know that you’re working for the devil
Bitch slap, star map dinner at Jones

Stood in line to get burned
Hey baby doll
Your reservation is confirmed
Tell the boss I’ve got her on the way
And he said with a smile
That’s the seventh one today

You’re a back stabbing Hollywood pimp
Microphone, silver tone, cellular phone
We know that you’re working for the devil
Bitch slap, star map dinner at Jones

How’d you get so mean and nasty
I didn’t want you to come to my party anyway

He’s going to play you a dream
Dress you up in chocolate
And finish you with cream
Squeeze you till you’re warm and woozy
And then pop you on the saddle of a silver moto guzzi

You’re a back stabbing Hollywood pimp
Microphone, silver tone, cellular phone
We know that you’re working for the devil
Bitch slap, star map dinner at Jones

Pimp (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(spooner)

I’m your only friend in this
Big city
I can make you wealthy if you’ll
Listen to me, pretty
I’ve got friends that can get you
Anything you need
But you won’t need much baby
If you’ll just listen to me
When your bloodshot eyes see my
Twenty-dollar tie
Put my hand in my pocket and baby
And i’ll fish out a five spot

Buy yourself a drink
You might need two
Don’t need to worry
‘cause i know just what to do
Use my car, my brain and
You’re my oh my oh my oh mine
You won’t feel nothin’ baby
You’ll be real high
When those bloodshot eyes
See these twenty-dollar thighs
I’ll put my hand in your pocketbook and i’ll
Slip out a $20 honey and

Pimp–can’t you control your bitches
Ain’t you got no vision
Pimp–can’t you control your bitches
Ain’t you got no vision

I was rappin’ on the phone with a
Dude i know
Tell me your plan, you’re gonna
Write your own show you foolish thing
Baby you’re young and you’re stupid and
I’m gonna shine it on, if you know what i mean
This is my town and this is my number and i’m
Directing this scene
And of all my chicks i swear you’re
The only one i’ve got plans for
We’re gonna save that money
We’re gonna get away
Close that lonely livin’ door

Pimp–can’t you control your bitches
Ain’t you got no vision
Pimp–can’t you control your bitches
Ain’t you got no vision

Pimp (Letra)

Trick Daddy

Trick Daddy

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Look who’s pulling up outside
With a trunk full of fun and a european ride
Heard that you were going far away
And we are all so happy son
That we were on the way

You’re a back stabbing hollywood pimp
Microphone, silver tone, cellular phone
We know that you’re working for the devil
Bitch slap, star map dinner at jones

Stood in line to get burned
Hey baby doll
Your reservation is confirmed
Tell the boss i’ve got her on the way
And he said with a smile
That’s the seventh one today

You’re a back stabbing hollywood pimp
Microphone, silver tone, cellular phone
We know that you’re working for the devil
Bitch slap, star map dinner at jones

How’d you get so mean and nasty
I didn’t want you to come to my party anyway

He’s going to play you a dream
Dress you up in chocolate
And finish you with cream
Squeeze you till you’re warm and woozy
And then pop you on the saddle of a silver moto guzzi

You’re a back stabbing hollywood pimp
Microphone, silver tone, cellular phone
We know that you’re working for the devil
Bitch slap, star map dinner at jones