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Pimpin & Robbin Lyrics

Ain't No Money Comin Quicker Than That Ho Mane..
Pimpin is Robbin and Droppin these Suckaz Like Ducks...b****
Ain't No Money Comin Quicker Than That Ho Mane..b****
Pimpin is Robbin and Droppin these Suckaz Like Ducks..b****
(repeat above 2 times"
Skinny Pimp:

Pimps them s****, break them hoes, ride clean, smoke your dope
dipped in gold, on the vogues, everything steady, I'm chargin hoes.
Bonin, conin, playas only, catch this game that I spit
Playa Hatin n***** we smoke, me pretty boy smile don't joke.
We scope my 44 under the crush, don't you b*** the dust
f***** with us n*****, Leave your name on your block...up b****
But I don't get into that gangsta s***, I relax like a pimp and mack
Hit them trizacks jumpin (in comes me, fiends coming)
The skinny n**** in the house, breakin b****** down
When I drive in the Bonneville, smokin on a match
We chokin, talkin, loc'in, talk crazy to my b****
I'm walkin with a limp, with my cane, spittin that game, makin stangs
Give Me Some! "Mane, I'm f***** up playa" -- That's why you ridin clean
Frontin n***** Kills Me, fakin like they heavy
If you ain't makin stangs, sell me all your jewelry
I'm outtie, my shortie is clean with them hammer thangs
My n**** Rickie, dipped in gold, sho' nuff rollin that weed.
Pimpin is Robbin and Droppin these Suckaz Like Ducks...b****
Ain't No Money Comin Quicker Than That Ho Mane..b****
Pimpin is Robbin and Droppin these Suckaz Like Ducks..b****
Ain't No Money Comin Quicker Than That Ho Mane..

Give me somethin b****, I'm talkin about dollar signs
Look here ho, I don't wanna f***, but buck bitty buck??
A shootin gangsta, light that a** up...
Let's play a game called pimpin', and robbin, mobbin'
Pimpin ain't never stoppin
Leanin to the curb, slam goes my car do'
Nothin behind my head but a b**pin 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$$ b******, don't act siddity
Find you a trick and break him down, and keep him no. 1 chewer
If my ends don't meet, b**** you get your a$$ 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, f*** that honey ho
Droppin bombs, packin tones for playas to killaz and macks
Skulls peelaz, rollin, hoe pullin...m****f****, can you buy that??
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Smoked Out, Loced Out (1994)
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