paroles de chanson Pimp Lyrics & Dollar Signs - Sean T
I
don't
fuck
with
you
You
lil
stupid
ass
bitch,
I
ain't
fuckin'
with
you
You
lil,
you
lil
dumb
ass
bitch,
I
ain't
fuckin'
with
you
I
got
a
million
trillion
things
I'd
rather
fuckin'
doaa
Than
to
be
fuckin'
with
you,
lil
stupid
ass
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
I
don't,
I
don't,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Bitch,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
you,
or
anything
that
you
do
Don't
give
a
fuck
about
you,
or
anything
that
you
do
I
heard
you
got
a
new
man,
I
see
you
takin'
a
pic
Then
you
post
it
up,
thinkin'
that
its
makin'
me
sick
I
see
you
calling,
I
be
makin'
it
quick
Imma
answer
that
shit
like:
"I
don't
fuck
with
you"
Bitch
I
got
no
feelings
to
go
I
swear
I
had
it
up
to
here,
I
got
no
ceilings
to
go
I
mean
for
real,
fuck
how
you
feel
Fuck
your
two
cents
if
it
ain't
goin'
towards
the
bill,
yeah
And
everyday
I
wake
up
celebratin'
shit,
why?
Cause
I
just
dodged
a
bullet
from
a
crazy
bitch
I
stuck
to
my
guns,
that's
what
made
me
rich
That's
what
put
me
on,
that's
what
got
me
here
That's
what
made
me
this
And
everything
that
I
do
is
my
first
name
These
hoes
chase
bread,
aw
damn,
she
got
a
bird
brain
Ain't
nothin'
but
trill
in
me,
aw
man,
silly
me
I
just
bought
a
crib,
three
stories,
that
bitch
a
trilogy
And
you
know
I'm
rollin'
weed
that's
fuckin'
up
the
ozone
I
got
a
bitch
that
text
me,
she
ain't
got
no
clothes
on
And
then
another
one
text,
then
your
ass
next
And
I'm
gonna
text
your
ass
back
like
Got
a
million
things
on
my
mind,
executive
deals
online
Limited
amount
of
time,
chasin'
these
dollar
signs
and
you
ain't
on
your
grind
You
liable
to
find
me
up
in
the
MGM
casino
in
the
D
Fuckin'
off
fetti
I
coulda
put
on
property
From
the
Bay
to
the
Murder
Mitten,
my
niggas
put
murder
missions
She
choosin',
that's
her
decision,
free
my
niggas
in
prison
On
the
phone
with
a
bitch
who
can't
do
shit
For
a
pimp
but
make
a
nigga
hella
rich
Got
a
blunt
in
my
dental,
goin'
HAM
in
a
rental
On
my
way,
to
Sacramento,
late
night,
Arsenio
I'm
never
sentimental,
go
hard
or
go
homeless
Barely
Harley,
I'm
chromeless,
you
might
end
up
domeless
I
bet
you
she
into
me,
her
cheddar,
she
givin'
me
I'll
make
a
bitch
stand
outside
forever
like
the
Statue
of
Liberty
Rest
in
pimp,
Pimp
C,
underground
king
of
the
South
I
raise
my
Styrofoam
up,
and
pour
some
drank
in
my
mouth
Why
you
always
coming
around
with
bad
news?
Say
you
want
me
to
win,
but
hope
I
lose
Askin'
if
I
rock
with
other
niggas
in
the
crew
But
them
niggas
cool,
it's
just
that
I
got
a
new
chick
that
I
gotta
thank
God
for
I
got
a
new
whip
that
I
gotta
thank
the
lot
for
Yeah
I
got
a
lot
but
want
a
lot
more
Yeah
we
in
the
buildin'
but
I'm
tryna
take
it
to
the
top
floor
I
swear
I
hear
some
new
bullshit
every
day
I'm
wakin'
up
It
seems
like
nowadays
everybody
breakin'
up
That
shit
can
break
you
down
if
you
lose
a
good
girl
I
guess
you
need
a
bad
bitch
to
come
around
and
make
it
up
I
guess
drama
makes
for
the
best
content
Everything
got
a
bad
side,
even
a
conscience
Now
you're
drinkin'
'til
your
unconscious
Feel
me
when
you
get
a
fine
bitch
Just
don't
forget
to
read
the
fine
print
Life
got
me
meditatin'
like
I'm
in
the
Himalayas
Keep
it
G
with
the
L
lit
on
me
like
the
elevator
Yeah
I
know
that
karma's
too
real
so
I
hope
you
doin'
cool
But
still
stupid
ass
bitch
I
ain't
fuckin'
with
you
Little
stupid
ass
I
ain't
fuckin
with
I
ain't
fuckin',
I
ain't
I
ain't
fuckin'
with
you
I
ain't
fuckin'
with
you
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