Pimp Mode Lyrics

Why don't I make songs about love

Why

Why

Why

Why

Don't pimp em' I just don't get stuck

Stuck

Stuck

Stuck

Stuck

Cuz love ain't nothing but a drug

Drug

Drug

Drug

Drug

I'm sober from those so now it's nuh Bitch

Love is a cheap thrill on this Imma be real

When I was a teen I realized that bitches was evil

Cheating men for their green bills like"Gimme that cash"

Bitch shut the fuck up you'll need an eye patch

I'm slick like Rick a prick I'll be keeping my bag

I hit lips till shit splits you'll believe that I'm mad

Then get hit with this dick bitch believe in my pad (be leaving)

Like this shit was made with the tools of Princess Diana (what)

You really think I'd quit

You got better luck finding Bruce Jenner's dick

Girl your too cute you look hella thick

Do you smooch tubes what do you do with their lips

We screwing till six since yesterdays afternoon fucking in every room

Your loose coochie is stiff

Now your womb oozes of the goop of my dick

Just like your open legs, I go PU and I split (Pee eww)

Why don't I make songs about love

Why

Why

Why

Why

Don't pimp em' I just don't get stuck

Stuck

Stuck

Stuck

Stuck

Cuz love ain't nothing but a drug

Drug

Drug

Drug

Drug

I'm sober from those so now it's nuh Bitch