Mr. Lucci

Mr. Lucci - Millennium Pimpin lyrics

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[Mr. Lucci]

Were from Dallas Texas, playaz we comin to take it ova

Millenium pimpin business, on 'em with 3 soljaz

Sellin dreams just like doja, fillin wishes my tensions

Just gettin ridges, to define my pimpin now I'm breakin bitches

As long as my money keep comin baby we could kick it

As long as pimpin keep pussy sellin I'm 'a flip it

A pimp stuck lifted, gifted, vicious mac

We quick to snap tricks with a blunt lip recognize this pimp shit.



[Remondtis]

Aint takin no bullshit from none of these bitches takin they riches takin they dough

Given 'em what they askin fo, contrtollin they mind, controllin they soul

Entise the hoe provoke the hoe, fuck the hoe then pimp the hoe

Grabbin her by her throat when she come short up on my cash flo.



[Mr. Lucci]

I got yo sister,yo mother, wifey excited lickin me nicely precisely nightly

In tightly robe wards is how she delight me, dont like me

Label me shistey but respected

I cant help when yo hoes wanna rest with these millenium pimps in Texas.



[Chorus: x2]

Now who are we?

The niggaz breakin bitches on the motherfuckin dime

Though we was responsible, we'll rob yo whole line

The late night phone calls, they keep you talkin quiet

Its millenium pimpin nigga thats how its goin down



[Remondtis]

I dont wanna ask but i will pass the deal phone to the next toe

Crook niggaz dont love hoes, we fuck hoes then toss hoes

I wuz smoked out when i saw her backstage at a concert

Yellow bone with no shoes on, tellin me to beat her

With her eyes locked on my creased jeans, my crook chain and my crook ways

She wanna blow my mind away and followin me since yestereday

Bank accounts with credit cards, you know she gave me all of that

Just to keep me payed then gave me head off in my Cadillac.



[Mr. Lucci]

Boy I snag hoes when I'm limpin, limpin, quick game and and I'm strippin, strippin

Nigga fanga toes or the hinney in it? Naw bitch its the pimpin in it

Got hoes doin hoes manashe trois puttin on shows on videos

So i can watch and sigh my candy coated rose.



[Shamike]

Now open yo mind and peep its pimpin biogaphy

Millenium pimpin we gots to be

Schoolin hoes for philosophy

My point is you better hit the streets

Blaze the sweet told that girl be back by 3

She came back with bout two G's, two hoes, and some fire.



[Chorus: x2]



[Mr. Lucci]

Now its the real deal, playalistic pimp shit goin down here

Im havin yo hoes do shit like silly tricks when you cant find the deal

2000 years a pimp and they see ya I'm tellin these hoes to simple they claim

You buyin 'em clothes and ice on they ring

Wonderin why you cant maintain

Im a perfect game, first the change I pimp the bitch then stay in her brain

Now shes purchasin chains, princess Jane, til yo shoes fit

Til you strangers all a part of it, been up audited, from the start of it

My main purpose is to work with, when only ideas is worth it.



[Shamike]

Say Miss lady I dont pimp for free paper pushin or we spendin G's?

Hold that, bitch and let me see what you workin with is what you need

Now the ultimatum is you make my money I'm a keepa 1 honey, honey

Pull another pellet, pellet on me, and blowin 'em off in my Volkswagon



[Remondtis]

I can pimp hoes with my eyes closed in a Cadillac or the Volvo

Spend game my big change to a white Chief or a Tahoe

With a chromed out Chevy Tahoe the mayella bone then laced out

TVs with flip screens we pimp hard then a ???



[Chorus: x2]
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