(What is it?) It's pimpin, what (what is it?) It's pimpin with me, what is it with you? Bitch hit the strip and do what you do (Pay attention to me,
(What is it?) It's pimpin, what.. (what is it?) [Chorus] It's pimpin with me, what is it with you? Bitch hit the strip and do what you do (Pay attention
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.k.a. Shawty Pimp A.k.a. Shawty Pimp Big Bank, a.k.a. Shawty Pimp I get money, I can't help it You can't stop it, you gotta accept it You can't knock
partner's limpin' Check it out, after the club you can find me and my doods In the parking lot sasquash pimpin' Ballin' tactics, up outa the yeh all damn day What's
shoulder shrugs And it's all because, 'ccumulated enough scratch Just to navigate it, wood decorated on chrome And it's candy painted, fans fainted, while I'm entertainin' Wild ain't it
while he's down in my lap It's all about pimpin and he loves to mack I'm down for my nigga cos he's straight like that Cos he's the kind of player that
and shoulder shrugs And it's all because 'ccumulated enough scratch Just to navigate it, wood decorated on chrome And it's candy painted, fans fainted while I'm entertainin' Wild ain't it
rap for fun Wanna hear this black right here? Nigga say, this my one [Chorus] Droop-E made the black, Sic'Wid'It hog Who that rappin on the track? 40
beat It makes me wanna bounce to the beat It makes me wanna bounce to the beat It makes me wanna It, it makes me wanna bounce to the beat It makes me
it" It was thirteen G's, all mine, didn't give Teddy Gram one dime Now listen real close 'cuz it might be hard to follow Chris told Ted it was fifty
't stop Okay okay up next, oh, it's the boss, from the home of the Braves Down here chillin' with E-40 'cause it's time to get paid C'mon, actin' a fool
s crackin loc? [E-40] Whassupish weebelations? [WC] $hort Dawg, we all hogs [TS] Ain't nuttin nigga, it's that pimp shit bwoy [E-40] We doin our thingamajig
bout ta make a million bucks (E-40!, E-40 man!) Ya Capable (B-Legit!) Eh, here ye here ye (B-Legit!) All the pimps, playas an hustlas, get ya bread
start to whistle, it's missle from the funk-nik, I can't see it, 40 Water, you killin me wit this cheap shit. Chorus *(Num, 40, Yuk)* 'cause we
game orienfestedness Of this program, viewer discretion is advised I promise you pimpin', I mean that there's so many L R P's Lone Range Pimpin', jumpin
s shawty [Chorus] [Verse 3: Yo Gotti] Smith & Wess, VVS, Mitchell and ness shawty never the less keep you a vest cuz they'll test ya shawty 24s that's