Pimp Shit Songtext
von TRU

Pimps
Now this goes out to my niggas who be
Pimpin′ (pimpin', pimpin′, pimpin')
But this all goes out to them ladies who be
Motherfuckin' pimpin′ (pimpin′, pimpin', pimpin′)

Now if you ride Vogues and don't love them hoes
Then that′s pimp shit, pimp shit
But if you can hit the skins, hit her and her friends
Then that's pimp shit, pimp shit
But ladies, if you can get your nails and hair fixed
And don′t pay shit
Then that's pimp shit, pimp shit
But if you put your money on a trick
And think about breaking a bitch
Then that's pimp shit, pimp shit


See, I′ve been a pimp from a young age
But I never knew what (Never knew what)
Playing catch, get a little hit
Rollin′ on a ho, swearin' to God (I fucked her)
But look at a nigga like me now
Making the bigger picture
Probably would have been your sister if I met her
I′d probably hit her
I've been a pimp since way back (How far back?)
Since afros and Jheri curls
Money got me sittin′ on top of the world (Uh)
Pimpin' ain′t easy but somebody gotta do it
I run through 'em like railroads
Fuck tryna sell dope or sell coke
Man, I'd rather just sell hoes
See, it was diamonds in the back, sunroof top
Diggin′ in the scene, but I was only thirteen
My brother be hookin′ up 'bout the game
How to get them hoes out they drawers
And get them lame niggas out they fetti
Man, P told me never trust them hoes
And C told me never ever give ′em nothin' on credit
It′s money over pussy, man, them bitches on my weed
I told you hoes nothin's for free
Man, money don′t grow on no trees
Haha, I rolled the dice and never crapped (Never crapped)
But if you a mack like that, you know
For a fact that this is pimp shit

If you get them pants, make 'em wanna leave they man
Then that's some pimp shit, pimp shit
If you go out on a date and you make them hoes pay
Then that′s some pimp shit, pimp shit
Ladies, if you make them niggas pay your rent where you live
And take care of your kids
Then that′s some pimp shit, pimp shit
And if you all about your money, ain't a damn thing funny
Then that′s some pimp shit, pimp shit


As a youngster amongst us
Hustlers and they old school (Shit)
Panning everything a nigga drive, he on some gold shoes
Man, look, you can come on down, but don't even try me
See, I lay more bust down on MJG
Gets between more C′s than an Isley
See, you motherfuckin' bustas keep me bent
See, I hit your girl one time
And had her scratchin′ my back like a twelve inch
We be players and C be too
My whole clique true, man, I thought you knew
Now understand me, the game is scandalous
You gotta watch where you be goin'
See, I be ridin' drop tops on the block
When I clock hot men, you knowin′ (Shit)
Hustlers all kind of ways, I stay so paid
Motherfucker, you can′t fade me with a razor blade
I stay paid
Hell ways and hell days, seventeen off the clip when I ride
Motherfucker, you fuck around my clique
And you bound to fuckin' die
Now if you can′t swim, you bound to drown
I stay frownin' ′cause bustas be wanna mug me
But I'ma stay hustlin′, I stay thuggin', bitch

If you can fuck 'em without tellin′ that you love ′em
That's some pimp shit, pimp shit
If you can take they car and make ′em walk
Then that's some pimp shit, pimp shit
If you can get high, don′t give a fuck who pass by
That's some pimp shit, pimp shit
If you can fuckin′ chill and make them niggas pay your bills
Then that's some pimp shit, pimp shit

Man, y'all girls somethin′ else, but I done learned firsthand
Man, talkin′ 'bout you love him
Talkin′ when you and your friends, you talkin' to mans
See, I should be a pimp ′cause I, I want some cash after
Man, look, break that lame nigga for all he got
'Cause I won′t even get mad at ya
I keep more tricks up my sleeve than Houdini
I see shit like a psychic
Never jump shit I can't see 'cause, man, I might miss
See, I could give you money, I can buy you clothes
I can have you in Lexuses, I can take you to shows
I can buy you this, I can buy you that
Have you ridin′ in drop tops
I can buy you all that shit, trick, but I′m not
See, I can't trust ′em, so I stay above 'em, I bet ya
See, talkin′ 'bout I love you, Silkk
And how you gonna love me and you just met me?
I get cold like sweaters
Better believe I clock more G′s than me, nigga, please
See, man, I can make a quarter into a G
'Cause I be in it to win, see
Beats by the Pound, hook that I took
And now I'm ridin′ with ya pimps

Now if you ride Vogues and don′t love them hoes
Then that's pimp shit, pimp shit
But if you can hit the skins, hit her and her friends
Then that′s pimp shit, pimp shit
But ladies, if you can get your nails and hair fixed
And don't pay shit
Then that′s pimp shit, pimp shit
But if you put your money on a trick
And think about breaking a bitch
Then that's pimp shit, pimp shit