Pimp Money (Special Version) Lyrics

Big Jodie

Pimp Scama

I need my money don't lower the standards

I had Colfax hoe

One on Federal too

One black like the berry

One sweet as the juice

Block my shit

Hoe what is the use

WMGM

But the wave the crew

Drip the bitch out in designer boots

She cat

She walk

She sway

She talk

That's my bitch don't make me start

Cuz you got a lot of money it don't make you smart

Pimp hand stronger than ever

Still wear a mink coat in any weather

Pinky ring glisten

Bitches still tripping

I'm still on a mission

I'm just tryna go and get it

I'm getting close to the ending

I'm one night away from throwing it away

I got that pimp money bitch

Don't get slapped for that shit

I see you on the street

Looking like you need to eat

Come get some pimp money bitch

I'll take you under my wing

I'm in that love machine

You know I got what you need

I got it all right here money bitches and swag

Flip a bitch like my last jag

Pimpin in my all black

Corvette with the flapjacks

So the doors are suicide

Do or die

They be asking who am I

I respond just another stupid guy

With the gold teeth

Legendary shit like I'm Kobe

With the trophy

First to OD

Like a selfie

Cuffed up hands together like I've been holy

But I never stop the pimpin'

Never catch me slippin

P how I'm dripping

Got a new purple fur coat

I'm getting money just for her throat

I let the nerves soak

Right into the skin

Of any bitches that be staying with him

Got royalty because I'm a prince

Fuck the loyalty I got me some

Twins

Bout to go and spoil me and cop me a benz

And maybe splurge on a coupon of gems

You demons all around me

Remember how it felt inside that cell I know there's reasons all around me

Free ruger save his mind inside that county.

I know there's bodies counting up I want y'all try to count me

Remember being lost and asking god where he had found me

Right between the apple tree and the snake that coiled the body

This remind me of the night I kept on walkin counting

On the day to come when officials say the war is done

I doubt I smoke about a pound about it

God damn god damn god damn

You think you big now because you got a couple bands

Off of only fans

But your only fans are your friends

Damn

Still remember when I seen you off fax

The first kiss hurt the back of my hand

Pimp slap pimp slap big slatt

You think you big now baby girl quit that

Quit that

You still living with your momma

Still tripping on the baby daddy

Tryna get your commas up

Trippin on the Internet

Shoulda used a contraceptive when you had him hitting that

Bitch you ain't innocent

You can't even get a cent of this shit for your rent

So hop off the tip

While I floss on my shit

Makin money in the game

It's a lot that I get

And it's pimp money baby you not gone get

That pimp money bitch

Don't get slapped for that shit

I see you on the street

Looking like you need to eat

Come get some pimp money bitch

I'll take you under my wing

I'm in that love machine

You know I got what you need

Hi honey

I hope everything's good

I was just going to tell you if you need to get your money

Need your money now

You can get it today

If you wanna come and get it

Um just give me a call and let me know

I Love you

Bye bye

Baby D On The Beat