Pimp lyrics

by

Zaytoven


[Intro]
(Zaytoven)
21 Savage
21, 21
Slaughter, slaughter, slaughter
Your daughter, your daughter, your daughter
We slaughter her, your daughter
21, 21, 21 21 21

[Verse 1]
Pull up in yo trap n*ggas scatter like roaches
All my close friends drug dealers and vultures
I'm sippin' out a coffee cup but this ain't Folgers
I know you still mad about the brick that I sold ya
I cook me up a brick and went and bought me a Rollsie
I'm playin' with the rock like my real name is Hova
AK-47 still strapped to my shoulder
Them n*ggas tote choppers like them n*ggas from Magnolia
I f*cked a n*gga's b*tch
I f*cked another n*gga's b*tch
When you gettin' money you can f*ck a n*gga's b*tch
VVS diamonds I done flooded out my wrist
I ain't talkin' 'bout Toronto when I say I'm in the 6

[Chorus]
You know it's hard out here for a pimp
When you tryna get this money for a brick
Reaching in your pocket feelin' lint
f*ck that I'm running off with n*ggas' sh*t
All the codeine and gas money spent
You had bands now you ain't even got a zip
All your homeboys f*ckin' on your b*tch
f*ck that you better take a n*gga's sh*t
[Verse 2]
Take a n*gga's sh*t you better take a n*gga's sh*t
I just took a n*gga's sh*t and flooded out my wrist
Rappin'-ass n*ggas, they ain't really with the sh*t
You ain't never sold no coke and you ain't never hit a lick
You drove all the way from Macon, thought he came to buy a brick
But we stripped him left him naked he had nothing but his di*k
Man, we pull up like the Secret Service, nothin' 'bout no sticks
Mess with 21 Savage, they gon' put you on a list

[Chorus]
You know it's hard out here for a pimp
When you tryna get this money for a brick
Reaching in your pocket feelin' lit
f*ck that I'm running off with n*ggas' sh*t
All the codeine and gas money spent
You had bands now you ain't even got a zip
All your homeboys f*ckin' on your b*tch
f*ck that you better take a n*gga's sh*t
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