c.h.a.m.p pimpin şarkı sözleri
Pimpin on these hoes i grab a cane and get a stroll on
Ferragamo balenciaga i said f*ck it i put em both on
Hit the club dirty vvs glistening on my forearm
This cougar bitch im fuckin with be saying that imma show off
Pull these racks up out my pocket pussy nigga what you know bout it
Doing what you said you gone do when you get in my face my nigga i doubt it
Just hit a lick in dallas this my fifth time in a row
Then hit the club to see lil peach like the way she get down on that pole
She pull up at my home
We f*ck she gone
Im independent on my own
Im like that kid from home alone
Pulling up the function thirty minutes cant stay for long
Im like money talks that nigga benji be singing my songs
Six times six thirty six
Thats how many karats i put in my wrist
Two plus two pour a four in my kist
Moving real slow like a clean ass pimp
I aint gotta hide from the feds
Know they on my head cuz all my shit legit
Niggas be laid in the bed i be getting to the bread
Be damn if nigga aint rich
Money hungry like addict yeah palms are getting itchy
My head stay on swivel all time im getting dizzy
Gotta brand new whip no note
Brand new chain no rope
Fuckin up on this foreign bitch flew her in from mexico
Pimpin on these hoes i grab a cane and get a stroll on
Ferragamo balenciaga i said f*ck it i put em both on
Hit the club dirty vvs glistening on my forearm
This cougar bitch im fuckin with be saying that imma show off
Pull these racks up out my pocket pussy nigga what you know bout it
Doing what you said you gone do when you get in my face my nigga i doubt it
Just hit a lick in dallas this my fifth time in a row
Then hit the club to see lil peach like the way she get down on that pole
I play my playa role so good i almost slipped and slapped a bitch
Dont get attached to hoes i be like poof she gone a magic trick
I aint get shit for christmas all i got was hugs and kisses
But now these hoes wanna spend my riches
Now im starting to get suspicious
But im like damn they in my mentions
Trynna see where all the money at
All they attitudes change when they see me up in that pontiac
I kick that shit like bruce
When it come to bitches got one or two
Maybe gotta few i dont know who to choose
Gotta deuce deuce in my shoes
It make it hard to move
Im killing that pussy like oj i aint talking bout orange juice
May think im a mechanic way i carry round that tool
Might use that shit on you you try to play me like a fool cuz i been
Pimpin on these hoes i grab a cane and get a stroll on
Ferragamo balenciaga i said f*ck it i put em both on
Hit the club dirty vvs glistening on my forearm
This cougar bitch im fuckin with be saying that imma show off
Pull these racks up out my pocket pussy nigga what you know bout it
Doing what you said you gone do when you get in my face my nigga i doubt it
Just hit a lick in dallas this my fifth time in a row
Then hit the club to see lil peach like the way she get down on that pole