pimpin' - aoc obama lyrics
[intro]
the pimp game is not the same anymore
the game is dying
seismic
f-ck these punk -ss n-gg-s, man, you know?
and these false flagging -ss n-gg-s, man, ayy
[chorus]
n-gg- say he pimpin’ but i don’t believe him
this n-gg- say he pimpin’ but scared to let a b-tch leave him
[verse 1]
b-tch, i don’t need you, i’ll let the welfare feed you
i’m still ridin’ foreign, you stealing rooms, eating pizza
shout out lil caesars, stay feeding these skeezers
didn’t let raven come back, she d-mn near had a seizure
talking pimping is demeaning, i know them hoes grieving
mickey told turks, she made me a million before leaving
i sent the b-tch to cleveland, atlanta just for the weekend
miami, cali, vegas, even going while they was bleeding
please, lord, forgive me, i’m ’bout to buy a bentley
courtesy of these f-ggot -ss b-tches that went against me
i should’ve pimped tiffany, she bought me a semi
even though she got a baby by my best friend benny
hi nene lewinsky, gave me a hundred thousand
she ran off, she ran from condos to public housing
i win, you lose
she left with a purse, her weave, and some shoes
she helped with my car, my crib, and my jewels
next time, f-ggot b-tch, you need to play by the rules
my grandad was a player so i’m pimpin’ since big pimpin’
y’all goin’ fifty-fifty with hoes, i don’t get it
y’all talkin’ ’bout bros over hoes, that sh-t is fishy
only have one b-tch in your life, you homer simpson
[chorus]
n-gg- say he pimpin’ but i don’t believe him
this n-gg- say he pimpin’ but scared to let a b-tch leave him
[verse 2]
b-tches come and go, they goin’ and they comin’
but why you sittin’ here, ho? we gon’ make us some money
we trappin’ to the morning, i don’t care if you hungry
b-tch, i want a bankroll with some extra cheese on it
get it? ayy, i ain’t nothin’ like your ex-n-gg-
stay down with me, ho, i’ma show you i’m your best n-gg-
ayy, i’ma have you out west with it
b-tch f-ckin’ the plug, that’s why i get the best tickets
oh, you scared to lose the b-tch
let the ho choose you, you tryna choose the b-tch
ayy, i’m just tryna move the b-tch
jumpin’ out foreign whips, chanel shoes and sh-t
follies on sunday, fall off in magic city monday
no, i don’t want no dance, lil’ baby, i want some money
ten chains on, i’m paranoid, b-tch, i ain’t h-rny
n-gg- touch one of these diamonds, they be dead before the morning
[chorus]
n-gg- say he pimpin’ but i don’t believe him
this n-gg- say he pimpin’ but scared to let a b-tch leave him
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