Pimpin And Robbin

Ain't no money coming quicker than that hoe money

Pimping and robbing and dropping these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money coming quicker than that hoe money, bitch
Pimping and robbing and dropping these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money coming quicker than that hoe money, bitch
Pimping and robbing and dropping these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money coming quicker than that hoe money, bitch
Pimping and robbing and dropping these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money coming quicker than that hoe money, bitch

[Kingpin Skinny Pimp:]
Pimp them sluts, break them hoes
Ride clean, smoke your dope
Dipped in gold on them Vogues
Evidence that I'm charging hoes
Boning, coning, playas only catch this game that I spit
Playa hating niggas we smoke
My pretty boy smile don't joke
We scope, my .44 under the crush
Don't you bite the dust, fucking with us
Niggas with grenades, we blow your block up bitch
But I don't get into that gangsta shit
I relax like a pimp and mack
Hit those trizzacks jumping (Income means fiends coming)
The skinny nigga in the house, breaking bitches down
When I drown in the Bonneville, smoking on a mack spliff
Choking, coughing, locing, talking crazy to my bitch
I'm walking with a limp, with my cane
Spitting that game, making stangs
Give me some! (Mane, I'm fucked up playa)
That's why you riding clean
Fronting niggas kills me, faking like they heavy
If you ain't making stangs, sell me all your jewelry
I'm outtie, my shortie is clean with them hammer thangs
My nigga Ricky, dipped in gold, sho' nuff rolling mean weed

Pimping and robbing and dropping these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money coming quicker than that hoe money, bitch
Pimping and robbing and dropping these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money coming quicker than that hoe money, bitch
Pimping and robbing and dropping these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money coming quicker than that hoe money, bitch
Pimping and robbing and dropping these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money coming quicker than that hoe money, bitch

[2 Eleven:]
Give me something bitch, I'm talking about dollar signs
Look here hoe, I don't wanna fuck
Here's a buck with a buck, buck, buck
I'm shooting them game to light that ass up
Let's play a game called pimping and robbing
Mobbing, pimping ain't never stopping
Leaning to the curb, slam goes my car door
Nothing behind my head but a bumping system
And a few of my hoes
Drop me off some cheese
Hit 'em with something to keep 'em pretty
Groupie, droopie, drawed ass bitches, don't act saditty
Find you a trick and break him down and trick another little treat
If my ends don't meet, bitch you get your ass beat
Swisher Sweets, spliff, get a whiff of that Indo blast
Rims gleaming on the pavement, catching eyes when I pass
Downing some Hennessy a friend of me is some money though
Romance with no finance is a nuisance, fuck that honey tho'
Dropping bombs, packing tones for playas to killaz and macks
Skull peelaz, rolling, hoe pulling, muthafucka, can you buy that?

Pimping and robbing and dropping these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money coming quicker than that hoe money, bitch
Pimping and robbing and dropping these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money coming quicker than that hoe money, bitch
Pimping and robbing and dropping these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money coming quicker than that hoe money, bitch
Pimping and robbing and dropping these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money coming quicker than that hoe money, bitch