Pimp Juice Lyrics

Pimp Juice - Nelly

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One pound for the house

That's all we need, baby

Just one for the house (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

C'mon

Pimp juice, ooh-ooh-hoo

I think I need to let her loose (might think I need to let her loose)

Let her loose, let her loose

She only want me for my pimp juice (that's all she want me for f'real)

Not my pimp juice, I'm talkin' new pimp juice (woo)

I think I need to cut her loose (it's time for homegirl to recognize)

Yes I do, yes I do

I'm in that, seventy-four, Coupe DeVille

With the, power seats, leather, wood on my wheel

One-touch sunroof, but leave it alone

Hoes see it, can't believe it, "It's goin back on it's own"

Ooh, shit, that's how we do it, baby

"Every day like this?" Seven days

I tell you three-sixty-five

Winter, spring and fall, in the summer we ride

You actin' like you never seen it before

Like them country boys ain't got no dough

Bitch please, get in, but don't you slam that door

Dust your shoes off before you touch that floor

'Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don't cha?

You really wanna put your feet on my rug, don't cha?

You're in a hurry, slow down, and I might let you touch it

You ain't from Russia, so bitch, why you rushin'? She want my

Pimp juice, ooh-ooh-hoo

I think I need to let her loose

Let her loose, let her loose

She only want me for my pimp juice (that's all she want me for f'real)

Not my pimp juice, I'm talkin' new pimp juice (woo)

I think I need to cut her loose (I cut her lose 'fore that happen)

Yes I do, yes I do

Now I'm, clean as a whistle (yeah) sharp as a razor (uh-huh)

In anything from Timberland to Gators

Now listen, I play the haters (ooh) like they should be played

And uh, I love the ladies (ooh) like they should get laid

That's why I, I got my fade everybody had braids

And now they switchin' to fades and I'm thinkin' 'bout braids

Just an example of pimp juice jackin'

If we were hoopin', I'd be yellin, "They hackin"

I see you mama, through my Dolce Gabbana

Gucci and Prada, baby, I gotta lotta

The Luciana ain't a problem for papa

That's all you want then, baby girl, I'ma holla

'Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don't cha?

You really wanna put your feet on my rug, don't cha?

You're in a hurry, slow down, 'cause I don't like how you actin'

Treat you like you're from Milwaukee, send you Green Bay Packin' she like my

Pimp juice, ooh-ooh-hoo

I think I need to let her loose

Let her loose, let her loose

She only want me for my pimp juice

Not my pimp juice, I'm talkin' new pimp juice (I think I just)

I think I need to cut her loose (need to take this time and explain to 'em exactly)

(What pimp juice is)

Yes I do, yes I do

Uh, hear me out now

Now your pimp juice is anything, attract the opposite sex

It could be money, fame, or straight intellect

It don't matter, bitches got the pimp juice too

Come to think about it, dirty, they got mo' than we do

They got mo' juice in they talk, got mo' juice in they walk

They got mo' juice in they veins, ooh God damn

I tell you, man, it's a cryin' shame

How people use the juice in vain, you hear me mane

Pimp juice is color blind

You find it work on all color, creeds, and kinds

From ages fifty right down to nine

The Mayor of Nellyville and I won't resign

Watch me recline

'Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don't cha?

You really wanna put your feet on my rug, don't cha?

You're in a hurry, slow down, bitch, I got all night

Matter fact, stand on my left, boo, I know you ain't right

You want my (come on)

Pimp juice, ooh-ooh-hoo

I think I need to let her loose

Let her loose, let her loose

She only want me for my pimp juice

Not my pimp juice, I'm talkin' new pimp juice

I think I need to cut her loose

Yes I do, yes I do

My juice, my juice, she want the juice now

My juice, my juice, she want my pimp juice

My juice, my juice, she want my juice now

My juice, my juice, she want my pimp juice, ooh