Pimp Juice Lyrics

You can't judge me from my past

We all make some mistakes

I'm still waiting on this gas

He said he coming he late

I'm tryn put food on a plate

I was on that block

With wall wounds

And dope in my bapes

Nigga don't tell me bout no shit

That happened second hand

You say you got that dope

But hold up you got hit you man's

And you trick me out of shit

You know i over plan

I wrote this verse while i was high

Let's say i over stand

These niggas is jokes

Ride for me

For you she won't

Cargo jeans to match the dunks

Pass the green i never flunk nigga

And we be open on the scene

I bet you won't nigga

I got these hoes on 10

Got my clothes on swim

Like they pressed with heavy starch bet not fold on him

I get lifted im just twisted tryna hold my gin

As long as Vo in it

Then we all gon win

Hope you don't see all my sins

Straight gin

Wit no ice chill

Guess how i feel

Pimping got my eyes peeled

Yes my life real

Straight gin

Wit no ice chill

Guess how i feel

Pimping got my eyes peeled

Yes my life real

You seen shit is starting to last

You tryn roll with the set

And we get so high up

You got hold on ya breathe

I invented all this cool

Them niggas owe me a check

Better yet you better show some respect

All this pimping aside

I told lil shorty she should get in the ride

And don't you touch nothing

We can discuss how ima get in them thighs

I keep it clutch

I got will like a tire

She startna blush

What a rush

Shorty feel my attire

I'm like gimme these

Smoking lemon squeeze

You can smell this shit from Oakland

To oversea

I'm like what is fees

Come to Jimmy Gs

Looking like they tired got them hoes on they knees

Don't check for me ill be gone for the night

Gone in my zone feeling right

Yea don't check for me I'll be gone for the night

Bel air got her gon no ice

Straight gin

Wit no ice chill

Guess how i feel

Pimping got my eyes peeled

Yes my life real

Straight gin

Wit no ice chill

Guess how i feel

Pimping got my eyes peeled

Yes my life real