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Pimp-pimp (Hooray)

Pimp-pimp (Hooray)

Hooray

Pimp-pimp (Hooray)

Pimp-pimp

I'm sick and tired of being tired

I can't pick a side, the Gemini

Prophesize if we live or not

Promise Momma not to fear nobody

Seen black turn 'em burgundy

Hundred of them, I know I'm greedy

Stuck inside the belly of the beast

Can you please pray for me?

Get God on the phone

Said it won't be long

I see jiggaboos, I see Styrofoams

My hood going brazy

Where did we go wrong?

I see jiggaboos, I see Styrofoams

Get Top on the phone

Tell the squad come home

We gon' ball again

'Fore He call us home

World is going brazy

Where did we go wrong?

It's a tidal wave, it's a Thunderdome

Get God on the phone

I just got a raise (I just got a raise)

Spent it all on me (I spent it all on me)

Diamonds all appraised (Diamonds all appraised)

And I'm bossing up (And I'm bossing up)

Bitch, get out the way (Bitch, get out the way)

I'm the only way, we can fornicate

Ah, pimpin' and posin', look what I drove in

Ah, havin' these hoes and I know that I'm chosen

Ah, I live by the code and me and my bros and

Ah, my dollars ain't foldin', you was never the homie

Seen black turn 'em burgundy

Hundred of them, I know I'm greedy

Stuck inside the belly of the beast

Can you please pray for me?

Get God on the phone

Said it won't be long

I see jiggaboos, I see Styrofoams

My hood going brazy

Where did we go wrong?

I see jiggaboos, I see Styrofoams

Get Top on the phone (What's up, my ****?)

Cornrow Kenny, he was born with a vision, all mornin' with the mixed dashboards

Triple digits, parallel park like an alien came visit

Slideshow for the night show, ten bitches

Find hoes with a blindfold, King Kendrick (Hello, Billy)

So many plays on me I finesse

Palisade views with some sex

I lost a lot of love for missionary

This the first time, I confess

Me and Top is like a Kobe and Phil

A father figure, fuck with him, you get killed

Fuck with me and he will kill you hisself

TDE, the mafia of the west

Move in silence, yeah, we juggin' like that

Act of violence, yeah, we juggin' like that

I did a lot of dumb shit in my past

Lord forgive me, hopin' I don't relapse

Dave just bought a new 911

Almost thought I'd seen another plane crash

Q just bought a brand new McLaren

Rock-a-lack about to buy the projects

Moosa got his son drippin' in gold

Ali 'bout to let his hair down on hoes

Me, I'm about to let my hair down on hoes

Top billin', that's a million a show

Might blow the whole no whammy on Soul

Might tell Obama be more like Punch

Sounwave caught a Grammy last year

Mack Wop, bet he do what he want

Fuck you ****, level two, I'm not done

2Teez told me that I'm the one

I can put a rapper on life support

Guarantee that's somethin' none of you want

Ten homies down and they all servin' life

What is like twenty-five hundred a month?

What if I empty my bank out and stunt?

What if I certified all of these ones?

Bitch, I get buck, I'm as real as they come

Shit is amazin', I'm feeding my cravings

You know that you want me, come here now, lil' baby

I'm fuckin', I'm crazy

Servin' it like I belong in the basement

Or live at the Days Inn

Yan Yan my relative, black cherry soda

Pistol and poverty, come get to know us

Get Top on the phone

Who doin' the drums?

Man, put that **** on the drums, man

Yep, all day, Mortal Man and Kunta

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