KICKIN PIMPIN by Shawty Pimp Lyrics
[Intro: Shawty Pimp]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Shawty Pimp on this junt with my niggas, Mista K and Reddog
Reddog solo tape, you know what I'm saying
And we finna kick a little pimpin' for ya'll niggas out there 'cause it ain't gonna never die
[Verse 1: Shawty Pimp]
Mista K is just smoking sacks, drinking yak, kickin' back like a man
With my nigga Reddog, some niggas all around our motherfucking hall
Killing when we get them bitches on that motherfucking track
Mane, a nigga, pimpin' ain't gonna ever slack
Riding in the Cutlass thing, sweating up on them bitches, mane
See you gotta understand that this is just a pimping game
And I gotta play the bill 'cause a real nigga is trill
Booming yay so you know a true ass nigga making bills
On your ass, and I see them jealous looks on your face
I'm nevеr falling short, bitch, toss some shit then you gotta catch a break
With a Glock, pop pop pop, dropping niggas on the spot
'Cause they tried to test my pimpin', hoe, now you know, I'm never simping
They're claiming sex, but I did, I keep my fucking hustle on
Packed with that thing, mane, lest that .45 Glock turn
They're getting that too much gangster shit, I'ma keep it at a pimping level
Making cash everyday, man your shit is so damn clever
Bitches on my dick, why them niggas keep on talking shit
Laid back, kickin', straight up pimpin'
[Verse 2: Reddog]
Drinking on the yak, hand on my gat, here's a proper black
Stacking the pack 'cause it's the hood, man I'm paranoid
Damn, ain't this shit a trip, pop in my fucking clip
'Cause I'm bald and you know that I unload on them hoes
Tryna cross the pimp territory, man, you must be sick
That could be a easy way to lose your life you stupid bitch
So I trace his ride and then I catch him with the nigga fast
Turn at the red light, stop at the pit and then I shoot his ass
No love for these bitches or these hoes in this party, yeah
Now if I ever know, I'm 'bout to move into another year
Nine five, but let's go [?] stupid hoe
That a real nigga used to pimp a long time ago
But I ain't gonna save no mane and you know it goes so far
There you used to look up to me like I was a fucking star
Hit that trick up on the corner, making cheese left and right
Breaking in them bitches and them bills, man she's out of sight
Hear my nigga sayin mane, "Where'd you find a hoe like that?
None of your bitch wear [?], move before I pull my gat."
'Cause I pack with you mane, I know this 'cause I travel small
Twenty-five, automatic, weapons stored in my drawls
Show you I'm the biggest pimp and the greatest of all time
I could never be stopped 'cause my gang gonna reach the top
And you jealous niggas mane, listen up and pay attention
Be a witness without [?] straight up pimpin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Shawty Pimp on this junt with my niggas, Mista K and Reddog
Reddog solo tape, you know what I'm saying
And we finna kick a little pimpin' for ya'll niggas out there 'cause it ain't gonna never die
[Verse 1: Shawty Pimp]
Mista K is just smoking sacks, drinking yak, kickin' back like a man
With my nigga Reddog, some niggas all around our motherfucking hall
Killing when we get them bitches on that motherfucking track
Mane, a nigga, pimpin' ain't gonna ever slack
Riding in the Cutlass thing, sweating up on them bitches, mane
See you gotta understand that this is just a pimping game
And I gotta play the bill 'cause a real nigga is trill
Booming yay so you know a true ass nigga making bills
On your ass, and I see them jealous looks on your face
I'm nevеr falling short, bitch, toss some shit then you gotta catch a break
With a Glock, pop pop pop, dropping niggas on the spot
'Cause they tried to test my pimpin', hoe, now you know, I'm never simping
They're claiming sex, but I did, I keep my fucking hustle on
Packed with that thing, mane, lest that .45 Glock turn
They're getting that too much gangster shit, I'ma keep it at a pimping level
Making cash everyday, man your shit is so damn clever
Bitches on my dick, why them niggas keep on talking shit
Laid back, kickin', straight up pimpin'
[Verse 2: Reddog]
Drinking on the yak, hand on my gat, here's a proper black
Stacking the pack 'cause it's the hood, man I'm paranoid
Damn, ain't this shit a trip, pop in my fucking clip
'Cause I'm bald and you know that I unload on them hoes
Tryna cross the pimp territory, man, you must be sick
That could be a easy way to lose your life you stupid bitch
So I trace his ride and then I catch him with the nigga fast
Turn at the red light, stop at the pit and then I shoot his ass
No love for these bitches or these hoes in this party, yeah
Now if I ever know, I'm 'bout to move into another year
Nine five, but let's go [?] stupid hoe
That a real nigga used to pimp a long time ago
But I ain't gonna save no mane and you know it goes so far
There you used to look up to me like I was a fucking star
Hit that trick up on the corner, making cheese left and right
Breaking in them bitches and them bills, man she's out of sight
Hear my nigga sayin mane, "Where'd you find a hoe like that?
None of your bitch wear [?], move before I pull my gat."
'Cause I pack with you mane, I know this 'cause I travel small
Twenty-five, automatic, weapons stored in my drawls
Show you I'm the biggest pimp and the greatest of all time
I could never be stopped 'cause my gang gonna reach the top
And you jealous niggas mane, listen up and pay attention
Be a witness without [?] straight up pimpin'