paroles de chanson You Can't Pimp Me - Pastor Troy feat. Peter the Disciple
Pimp
shit,
yeah
pimp
shit,
nigga,
wassup
baby
Ken?
Like
this
yeah,
all
my
niggaz
mayne,
aiyyo
All
the
real
boss
playa,
aiyyo
this
real
ATL
playa
style
Aiyyo,
you
can′t
pimp
a
pimp,
playa
Niggaz
is
trippin',
my
shoes
is
tied
up
Big
boss
pimpin′,
tell
ya
bitch
I
said
wassup
Pastor,
laughter,
Remy
in
my
hand
Countin'
out
some
grands,
ova
in
Ireland
The
man,
you
done
heard
the
name
before
I
keep
a
big
gun
wit
me
everywhere
that
I
go
And
I
smoke
dro',
motherfucker
keep
that
bap
ass
weed
Niggaz
claimin′
they′re
my
folks,
bitch
you
don't
know
me
D.S.G.B.
representin′,
send
them
haters
to
hell
It
ain't
nothing
to
say,
it
ain′t
nothin'
to
tell
My
glock
shells
will
be
empty
if
any
tempt
me
I′m
not
no
fuckin'
simp,
bitch
I'm
a
fuckin′
pimp
You
can′t
pimp
me,
I'ma
pimp
myself
You
can′t
pimp
me,
I'ma
pimp
myself
You
can′t
pimp
me,
I'ma
pimp
myself
I′ma
pimp
myself,
I'ma
pimp
myself
You
can't
pimp
me,
I′ma
pimp
myself
You
can′t
pimp
me,
I'ma
pimp
myself
You
can′t
pimp
me,
I'ma
pimp
myself
I′ma
pimp
myself,
I'ma
pimp
myself
The
one
man
army,
the
one
wreckin′
crew
I
heard
that
shit,
now
who
the
fuck
you
referrin'
to?
If
it
was
me,
come
put
your
finger
to
my
nose
Just
like
I
thought
ya
niggaz
motherfuckin'
hoes
The
clothes,
the
wardrobe,
the
gators
with
matchin′
socks
Bad
ass
bitch
that
kind
of
favors
Goldie
Lox
The
clock
stops
tickin′
I
step
off
in
the
spot,
all
the
chickens
get
to
pimpin'
Bubbly
is
pluckin′,
D.S.G.B.
be
gangsta
fuckin'
Fuckin′
for
nothin',
we
be
them
niggaz
they
be
lovin′
It
don't
get
nothin'
but
worse
for
you
simp
Bow
down
nigga,
make
room
for
a
pimp
You
can′t
pimp
me,
I′ma
pimp
myself
You
can't
pimp
me,
I′ma
pimp
myself
You
can't
pimp
me,
I′ma
pimp
myself
I'ma
pimp
myself,
I′ma
pimp
myself
You
can't
pimp
me,
I'ma
pimp
myself
You
can′t
pimp
me,
I′ma
pimp
myself
You
can't
pimp
me,
I′ma
pimp
myself
I'ma
pimp
myself,
I′ma
pimp
myself
You
can't
pimp
me
potnah
because
I′m
pimpin'
myself
I
got
my
game
from
the
old
school
straight
off
the
shelf
I
be
the
maca
to
the
roni,
the
cheddar
to
the
cheese
I
roll
wit'
D.S.G.B.,
so
is
better
than
me
A
Aug
representative,
I
got
the
game
on
lock
I
hit
the
street
with
them
thangs,
went
to
movin′
the
block
So
fuck
the
cops,
we
makin′
money,
we
stay
on
the
grind
I'm
bustin′
strawberry
Phillies
while
I
break
down
my
pine
And
I
ain't
blind,
I
can
see
it,
you
already
know
So
get
the
fuck
out
my
face
′cause
you
can't
pimp
me
hoe
You
see
the
dough,
don′t
let
it
hit
ya,
you
gets
no
play
And
I'm
the
dro',
you
the
Philly,
get
ready
to
blaze
You
can′t
pimp
me,
I′ma
pimp
myself
You
can't
pimp
me,
I′ma
pimp
myself
You
can't
pimp
me,
I′ma
pimp
myself
I'ma
pimp
myself,
I′ma
pimp
myself
You
can't
pimp
me,
I'ma
pimp
myself
You
can′t
pimp
me,
I′ma
pimp
myself
You
can't
pimp
me,
I′ma
pimp
myself
I'ma
pimp
myself,
I′ma
pimp
myself
You
can't
pimp
me,
I′ma
pimp
myself
You
can't
pimp
me,
I'ma
pimp
myself
You
can′t
pimp
me,
I′ma
pimp
myself
I'ma
pimp
myself,
I′ma
pimp
myself
...
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