Still Po Pimpin [Explicit] Songtext
von Do or Die
Still Po Pimpin [Explicit] Songtext
(Yeah), do you wanna ride with me (ooh)
Do you wanna smoke my B
Never can′t you take my G's
My-
Ain′t tripping got to split up the front
Approach you with a limp while I hit on the blunt
Your pager going off (oh, that ain't nutting)
Meet me at the crib 'bout two, stop fronting
Blow to the bone as I clicked on something
Trying to cut me up, yeah, the trick′s on something
The corner of the party where the niggaz stay bumping
This is for the gin and the hen in my stomach
I′m looking at the do females still coming
Looking to my left and the B's still coming
Looking to my right and the drinks still coming
Trying to shake the dice but the girl looking cunning
Circling the doe where the money start running
Took a pause, hey y′all wassup
Hey Hummers in the double-R, is it a double car
Pulled over to the car
So I asked Proceeds to pass the B's, no bitch
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B′s? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G's
I′m a Po P-I-M-P (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B's? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G's
I′m a Po P-I-M-P (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B′s? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G's
I′m a Po P-I-M-P (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B's? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G′s
I'm a Po P-I-M-P (lemme hear you say)
Wanna be like P-I-M-P, hoes plenty
Coming straight from the Windy
Chopping up tens and twenties, mmh
Lean back in the corner with the dob hat (that′s right)
Now my nature is to ball like a democrat
In the club with hoes, and I suppose
That I've been chose, the nigga with the hoodrat
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, got it down pat
You can call her what you want or even all that
I been taught by the best, so put it to rest
And I confess, I'm here just to ball black
Getting paid in the game bend a row free
Flip a penny to a dime I′m like an OG
Go to the mall, with all of y′all
Show you some cash, now, tell me what you want B
You can ride or just smoke in the Cadillac
AC, windows down, with the top back
From a Caddy to Lex' to Rolex
I′m a put in a roll, tell me could you top that?
Ever though I'm making money in a row friend
Nickle dime? Fiend don′t approach me
If you do, we could have sex in the Caddy or Lex
But keep on the low-key
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B's? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G′s
I'm a Po P-I-M-P (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B's? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G′s
I′m a Po P-I-M-P (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B's? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G′s
I'm a Po P-I-M-P (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B′s? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G's
I′m a Po P-I-M-P
Well, a motherfucker used to say I might be broke
But now I'm stacking C-notes
Still dope, sifferent strokes, same folks
Hanging from a rope, e and do or die, just try to cope
Sit back and like a picture, take a toke
Take a stroll through the hood
It's some haters but it′s still all good
Roll up another bad boy, player pimping to the groove
In the place to be to see who I can choose
Now it′s time for me to make a move
Shorty what's the lead?
I done seen your sexy walk on the Pharcyde
So don′t be passing me by
I'm a nigga with peas and I ain′t stingy with the trees
We could be some freaks and both of our ass could be high
Fiends drip, ours is full of octane
With pimp status and a hot name, we don't gotta pop thangs
No more serving the rock ′caine, the night-game
Flipping flows like hoes which is a drop-game
It's like, aw suki suki now, lookie here
Stick a phrase while I trades on my hog road
Devine words form the pimp scroll
Get the bitch if I'm walking and she peeping that my limp′s cold
See a player po′ tripping, pimping's the method
To running you try to play me in slow-vision
Picture how I′m macking cold women
Bending and grinning my hair spinning
While we smoking on Henny, still Po Pimpin'
Do you wanna ride, slip-slide in your thighs (lemme hear you say)
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-ohh (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna ride, slip-slide in your thighs (lemme hear you say)
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-ohh (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B′s? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G's
I′m a Po P-I-M-P (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B's? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G's
I′m a Po P-I-M-P
Whoa-oh-oh
Do you wanna ride with JP
Do or die, whoa-oh
Do you wanna smoke my B
Never can′t you take my G's
My-
Ain′t tripping got to split up the front
Approach you with a limp while I hit on the blunt
Your pager going off (oh, that ain't nutting)
Meet me at the crib 'bout two, stop fronting
Blow to the bone as I clicked on something
Trying to cut me up, yeah, the trick′s on something
The corner of the party where the niggaz stay bumping
This is for the gin and the hen in my stomach
I′m looking at the do females still coming
Looking to my left and the B's still coming
Looking to my right and the drinks still coming
Trying to shake the dice but the girl looking cunning
Circling the doe where the money start running
Took a pause, hey y′all wassup
Hey Hummers in the double-R, is it a double car
Pulled over to the car
So I asked Proceeds to pass the B's, no bitch
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B′s? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G's
I′m a Po P-I-M-P (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B's? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G's
I′m a Po P-I-M-P (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B′s? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G's
I′m a Po P-I-M-P (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B's? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G′s
I'm a Po P-I-M-P (lemme hear you say)
Wanna be like P-I-M-P, hoes plenty
Coming straight from the Windy
Chopping up tens and twenties, mmh
Lean back in the corner with the dob hat (that′s right)
Now my nature is to ball like a democrat
In the club with hoes, and I suppose
That I've been chose, the nigga with the hoodrat
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, got it down pat
You can call her what you want or even all that
I been taught by the best, so put it to rest
And I confess, I'm here just to ball black
Getting paid in the game bend a row free
Flip a penny to a dime I′m like an OG
Go to the mall, with all of y′all
Show you some cash, now, tell me what you want B
You can ride or just smoke in the Cadillac
AC, windows down, with the top back
From a Caddy to Lex' to Rolex
I′m a put in a roll, tell me could you top that?
Ever though I'm making money in a row friend
Nickle dime? Fiend don′t approach me
If you do, we could have sex in the Caddy or Lex
But keep on the low-key
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B's? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G′s
I'm a Po P-I-M-P (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B's? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G′s
I′m a Po P-I-M-P (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B's? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G′s
I'm a Po P-I-M-P (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B′s? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G's
I′m a Po P-I-M-P
Well, a motherfucker used to say I might be broke
But now I'm stacking C-notes
Still dope, sifferent strokes, same folks
Hanging from a rope, e and do or die, just try to cope
Sit back and like a picture, take a toke
Take a stroll through the hood
It's some haters but it′s still all good
Roll up another bad boy, player pimping to the groove
In the place to be to see who I can choose
Now it′s time for me to make a move
Shorty what's the lead?
I done seen your sexy walk on the Pharcyde
So don′t be passing me by
I'm a nigga with peas and I ain′t stingy with the trees
We could be some freaks and both of our ass could be high
Fiends drip, ours is full of octane
With pimp status and a hot name, we don't gotta pop thangs
No more serving the rock ′caine, the night-game
Flipping flows like hoes which is a drop-game
It's like, aw suki suki now, lookie here
Stick a phrase while I trades on my hog road
Devine words form the pimp scroll
Get the bitch if I'm walking and she peeping that my limp′s cold
See a player po′ tripping, pimping's the method
To running you try to play me in slow-vision
Picture how I′m macking cold women
Bending and grinning my hair spinning
While we smoking on Henny, still Po Pimpin'
Do you wanna ride, slip-slide in your thighs (lemme hear you say)
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-ohh (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna ride, slip-slide in your thighs (lemme hear you say)
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-ohh (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B′s? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G's
I′m a Po P-I-M-P (lemme hear you say)
Do you wanna run with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B's? (Lemme hear you say)
Never could you take my G's
I′m a Po P-I-M-P
Whoa-oh-oh
Do you wanna ride with JP
Do or die, whoa-oh
Writer(s): Carl Terrell Mitchell, Anthony Round, Leroy Jr. Williams, Darnell Smith, Dennis Round Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
