Pimpin' N Style Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Designer me down, every time that we dine
Went on three different dates, never made it on time
Stone cold dime, bad bitches on ice, nice lil' vibe, I can do this all night
In her mean girl phase, Imma turn her back down
I'll cut a bitch off before she take me back down
Doubled up doses imma take one to two
All she wanna do is fuck, me too
Looking through my phone, got her peaking for the proof
I done told her more than once, girl it's only me and you
All the man do is lie, yeah I hate to tell the truth
But I ain't never lied when I'm rappin' inna booth
Ion trust these hoes, I'll take it there with you
Bae we go together, you the glitter, I'm the glue
Life's too short, you gotta make another move
We can lock in forever, but you gotta tell the truth
You gone hold a nigga down when I call from the can
Keep money on my books, or that fall on my mans
You know the way I'm going is you trippin' bout the fans
I'm cool on these hoes, let me tell you in advance
Gucci or Prada, Ian sayin' imma baller
But talk been cheap, if I like her imma spoil her
Anywhere we go, she know I'm paying when she order
Put the Drake in her name, that's a fact, I'll Dior her
Pimpin' in style, I been without drank for a while
That's why I ain't cracking no smile
Bad lil' bitch, she a vibe,
She just wanna sit in, baby this car not rented
So I let her drive
Pushing a hunnit and 5, you rode, but is you gone ride
Doing 160, dick in her kidney, Pinch me, nah, this just how we living
Pouring up drank in my feelings, I like to talk over dinner
You are what you eat and I'm not an imposter, so save me a Steak and Lobster
She like to call me her father, but I'm not her daddy
Doin' the dash with a baddy, my hands on her twat
She tell me she love me a lot,
Don't know if she love me or not
If she just want some money or not,
But I got more money than time, that's just what it is
Baby this just how I live,
Maybe they wont interfere
Maybe I'm hard for to hear
Maybe I'm hard for to see
Girl you bring the dog out of me
Girl you bring it all out of me
Thug love, get it poppin'
Alcohol in your system
Rough sex off the liquor
Playing monkey in the middle
Bout to hit her like I miss her
Put it on you, take it with you
My mouth a lil slicker
Her ego in here so the house a lil bigger
Designer me down, every time that we dine
Went on three different dates, never made it on time
Stone cold dime, bad bitches on ice, nice lil' vibe, I can do this all night
In her mean girl phase, Imma turn her back down
I'll cut a hoe off before she take me back down
Doubled up doses imma take one to two
All she wanna do is fuck, me too
Looking through my phone, got her peaking for the proof
I done told her more than once, girl it's only me and you
All the man do is lie, yeah I hate to tell the truth
But I ain't never lied when I'm rappin' inna booth
Ion trust these hoes, I'll take it there with you
Bae we go together, you the glitter, I'm the glue
Life's too short, you gotta make another move
We can lock in forever, but you gotta tell the truth