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Trapped In The Closet (Chapter 32)

 

Trapped In The Closet (Chapter 32)

(album: Trapped In The Closet: Chapters 23–33 - 2012)


[Pimp Lucius:]
Wh-wh-what the hell are you bitches doin'?!

[Ho 1:]
Daddy, we came to see if you...

[Pimp Lucius:]
Shut up! Now, didn't I tell you h-h-hoes to wait in the car?

[Ho 1:]
Yes, but Nocea wanted to see...

[Pimp Lucius:]
Shut up! Now, don't utter another goddamn word. You see this fist?

[Hoes:]
Mm-hmm

[Pimp Lucius:]
Now whose idea was this?

[Rosie, to Randolph:]
Hmm, pigeon gon' shit on you this time

[Pimp Lucius:]
Bitches! Didn't I ask you a fucking question?

[Ho 2:]
Well, we were all sitting in the car, and it was just taking too long, and then Nocea got worried and she said to us, "Let's get out and see what's going on." And that's when...

[Pimp Lucius:]
Shut it up! Now, just shut your goddamn mouth! You can't bullshit me. Nocea, my ass. Hell, this bitch can't even see. Now get y'all ass back on in that car

[Ho 1:]
Daddy, let me explain. I can explain

[Ho 2:]
Come on, girl, it ain't worth it. Just keep walking, girl

[Pimp Lucius:]
Help her! Guide her!

[Hoes:]
Come on, Nocea!
Come on, bitch

[Pimp Lucius:]
Call my bitches En Vogue... ain't that some shit?

[Pimp Lucius:]
Coat!

Hands!

Hold my cane!

All I wanted was to borrow a few racks and a place to lay my head
But Pappy Douglas know he be tripping

[Hoes:]
Tripping

[Pimp Lucius:]
He ain't wanted to have nothing to do with me...

[Hoes:]
Ain't that a bitch?

[Pimp Lucius:]
Ever since I dropped out of high school and started pimping

[Hoes:]
Pimping

[Pimp Lucius:]
I'm blinging, oh, I'm the meanest
You would've thought I was a drug, the way I keep these hoes leaning for me

[Hoes:]
Daddy, you the...

[Pimp Lucius:]
Y'all shut the hell up! This my confession

Now what kind of a father would put his son out on the streets?
Call me a pimp, a thug, I'm still his blood, how could he do this to me?
Church!

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