Pimp Shit Lyrics

I'm a man of style

Looking fly even if I'm on trial

Standing tall, I will never back down

Pimp shit, man I know you love the sound

I'm unlike the rest

Imma unzip your dress

I can give you loyalty that you don't have to test

You're looking cold, would you like my vest?

You're hands are shaking, your heart is beating out your chest

Do I make you nervous?

When you see me, you get hot like a furnace?

Quick to give me blow like my name Curtis

Think the way to my heart is through a purchase?

I'm a man of style

Looking fly even if I'm on trial

Standing tall, I will never back down

Pimp shit, man I know you love the sound

It's kinda funny, I've been feeling uncertain

It's like you do it on purpose

Same old problems always resurface

Make me wanna peel off, epidermis

When it get too hot, feels like you burning

I'm not preaching no sermon

I wanna give a chance to those who feel like learning

Everything doesn't have to be "perfect"

Most of the time, it never will be so just keep working

I'm a man of style

Looking fly even if I'm on trial

Standing tall, I will never back down

Pimp shit, man I know you love the sound

I'm a man of style

Looking fly even if I'm on trial

Standing tall, I will never back down

Pimp shit, man I know you love the sound

Don't be afraid to live a little

But watch your back, can't get played like a fiddle

Take risks when you're young, not when you whittle

Don't wait till you're whittling

Got me rapping like I'm off some Ritalin (hey, hey, yeah, hey, yeah)