Lil' Flip

Lil' Flip - Pimp Juice lyrics

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(feat. Pimpin' Ken)



Yo, this the underground though, nigga

Haha, ya know, ye



[Verse One: Lil' Flip]

She wanna get me for my pimp juice

Cuz she gone of the x, and that grey goose

Plus Imma pimp hoe, so I can't pay you

You understand I'm the man

And gettin' money, is the motherfuckin' plan

I'm like a kick stand, cuz I'm always leanin'

I never do the speed limit, so I'm always speedin'

And it don't take much, to make me happy

Cuz I bin have this shit, way before I was rappin'

Went to cappin', before I, get to clappin'

Niggaz kamikazee style, and make sho I hit the cabin

But don't hold the grudge, when I go see the judge

Till ya locked up nigga, you can't fuck

And ya baby mama, still in the free world

You thought she had one child, now she got three girls

Boi, I'm the real mcoy, you niggaz too faced

I pull a gun to ya mouth, like toothpaste

We in a new state, tryna get the big lick

I got money on my mind, nigga fuck a bitch

Don't worry about snitch, cuz they talk too much

That's how dumb ass niggaz, get coughed up

But not me, cuz I never hang out

I got chopper bullets, watch them hoes rang out

And when them cops pull up on the scene

Nine times outta ten, Imma be wit will lean



[Hook: Lil' Flip]

I know you wanna hit the club on dubs, don't ya

I know you wanna smoke all of my bud, don't ya

I know you wanna be my new bitch, don't ya

But I'm sorry, cuz lil flip don't want ya



[Verse Two: Lil' Flip]

Yeah I don't want ya nasty ass girl, ya gotta be fine

I can't fuck a eight or a seven, you gotta be a dime

I seen you niggaz, gotta be wit stupid hoes

But I feel em, cuz them hoes buy a niggaz clothes

Fuck the clothes, make ya hoe by ya dro

Pay ya bills, change ya grills, brang you wheels

Lil flip jus got a deal, Imma keep it I got game

You should peep it, you are lame

I'm the flip, the freestyle king of the freestyle gang

I don't sniff nuthin', all I do is split buttons

When I pull up to the club, they say flip stuntin'

I'm freestylin' nigga, I hear ya writin' shit

That's why you fuckin' up nigga, it's time you say real shit



[Pimpin' Ken: talking]

Ye, Pimpin' ken, why you chillin' wit these fat ass bitches

Ya fat fat, the burger king got ya gal fat fat

Ye, ye ye, Pimpin' ken, one more time

Hey flip you know what I'm talkin' bout man

We up in this dallas texas, mayne you know what I'm talkin' bout

Know what I'm talkin' bout, check this out man

I know you talkin' bout them pimp juice man

But you know what pimp juice is mayne

It's that shit we got in the pimp cup mayne

Know what I'm talkin' bout, yea man that's that pimp juice

You that grey goose right?, it's make a hoe turn into a big moose

Ya know what I'm talkin' bout, know what I mean

Imma go pimp some money, real motherfuckin' quick man

You know we got these hoes drunk on this motherfuckin'gang bangin

You know we ain't alchoholics

We motherfuckin' pimpaholics, in this bitch man

It's Pimpin' Ken and Lil' Flip

You see us on BET, you know how we livin'

[continues talking till end of song]
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