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paint shop - evil pimp lyrics

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fresh up out the paint shop, roll*rolling in my drop top
fresh up*fresh up out the paint shop, roll*rolling in my drop top (x2)

[verse 1: evil pimp]
mane i’m so d*mn clean im on the scene [?] spinning when i stop
put expressions on your face when i’m coming fresh out the paint shop
rolling down the street with an ounce of sticky green, i’m driving steamer
man the evil pimp looks lovely when i stepping out the beamer
watching dvd’s on the tv screen, pictures on the dash when i mash the gas
hitting up the motherf*cking liquor store get a big four*oh, and i down it fast
cruising down the avenue, candy paint blue, 20 inch look brand new
hanging out thе side of the driver’s sеat, and my car looks clean on the inside too
pull up to the mall, hit the parking lot, everybody glance at what i got
[?] want to ride with me, but they want to ride for free on e but the pimp they not
bumping nothing but that krucifix cause that’s my clique that made me rich
carry me a glock big boy 19 in case you try to jack my sh*t
haters love to hate, so i try to stay away cause they envy everything i got
if you take a chance, you are in a trance when i’m coming clean out the paint shop

fresh up out the paint shop
fresh up*fresh up out the paint shop
fresh up out the paint shop, roll*rolling in my drop top
fresh up*fresh up out the paint shop, roll*rolling in my drop top (x4)

[verse 2: evil pimp]
i’m so clean i’m on the scene, we riding in the chevy thang
mane i’m out the frame, i grip woodgrain my pioneer speakers bang
candy paint the colors the same, i’m riding chrome ain’t nathan chen
[?] hoes break they neck and n*ggas walking be like dang!
bumping, thumping, like there’s something wanting out of my big ol’ trunk
n*ggas try to imitate compared to mine your car is junk
bustas wanna f*ck with me i pull the heater under the seat
stopping at a red*light fast, pull down my visor watch tv
coming out the auto shop i’m fleeking with some brand new paint
stopping at the corner store, and pick me up a fifth of drank
sean john shirt, and polo pants, and platinum diamonds what i wear
tires spin, i’m in the wind, and on you hoes i disappear
stopping by the nearest mall, and grab myself a pair of shoes
air force ones, or reeboks on i don’t know which ones i should choose
change the channel on my dash i love to ride my drop top
dvd’s on tv screens i’m fresh up out the paint shop
fresh up out the paint shop, roll*rolling in my drop top
fresh up*fresh up out the paint shop, roll*rolling in my drop top (x8)

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