Three 6 Mafia

Three 6 Mafia - Pimpin & Robbin lyrics

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Aint no money comin quicker than that ho mane..
Pimpin is robbin and droppin these suckaz like ducks...bitch
Aint no money comin quicker than that ho mane..bitch
Pimpin is robbin and droppin these suckaz like ducks..bitch
(repeat above 2 times

Skinny pimp:

Pimps them sluts, break them hoes, ride clean, smoke your dope
Dipped in gold, on the vogues, everything steady, Im chargin hoes.
Bonin, conin, playas only, catch this game that I spit
Playa hatin niggaz we smoke, me pretty boy smile dont joke.
We scope my 44 under the crush, dont you bite the dust
Fuckin with us niggas, leave your name on your block...up bitch
But I dont get into that gangsta shit, I relax like a pimp and mack
Hit them trizacks jumpin (in comes me, fiends coming)
The skinny nigga in the house, breakin bitches down
When I drive in the bonneville, smokin on a match
We chokin, talkin, locin, talk crazy to my bitch
Im walkin with a limp, with my cane, spittin that game, makin stangs
Give me some! mane, Im fucked up playa -- thats why you ridin clean
Frontin niggaz kills me, fakin like they heavy
If you aint makin stangs, sell me all your jewelry
Im outtie, my shortie is clean with them hammer thangs
My nigga rickie, dipped in gold, sho nuff rollin that weed.

Pimpin is robbin and droppin these suckaz like ducks...bitch
Aint no money comin quicker than that ho mane..bitch
Pimpin is robbin and droppin these suckaz like ducks..bitch
Aint no money comin quicker than that ho mane..

Give me somethin bitch, Im talkin about dollar signs
Look here ho, I dont wanna fuck, but buck bitty buck? ?
A shootin gangsta, light that ass up...
Lets play a game called pimpin, and robbin, mobbin
Pimpin aint never stoppin
Leanin to the curb, slam goes my car do
Nothin behind my head but a bumpin system and a few of my hoes
Drop me off some chee$e, hit em with somethin to keep em pretty
Groupie, droopie, drawed a$$ bitches, dont act siddity
Find you a trick and break him down, and keep him no. 1 chewer
If my ends dont meet, bitch you get your a$$ beat.
Swisher sweets, spliff, get a whiff of that endo blast
Rims gleamin on the pavement, catchin eyes when I pass
Downin some hennessey, a friend of me is some money though
Romance with no finance is a nuisance, fuck that honey ho
Droppin bombs, packin tones for playas to killaz and macks
Skulls peelaz, rollin, hoe pullin...muthafucka, can you buy that? ?
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Language: English

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