Pimpin & Robbin lyrics

[Intro]
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that hoe money

[Chorus]
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, b*tch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that hoe money, b*tch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, b*tch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that hoe money, b*tch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, b*tch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that hoe money, b*tch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, b*tch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that hoe money, b*tch

[Verse 1: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Pimp them sl*ts, break them hoes
Ride clean, smoke your dope
Dipped in gold on them Vogues
Evidence that I'm chargin' hoes
Bonin', conin', playas only catch this game that I spit
Playa hatin' n*ggas we smoke
My pretty boy smile don't joke
We scope, my .44 under the crush
Don't you bite the dust, f*ckin' with us
n*ggas with grenades, we blow your block up, b*tch!)
But I don't get into that gangsta sh*t
I relax like a pimp and mack
Hit those trizzacks jumpin' (Income means ends comin')
The skinny n*gga in the house, breakin' b*tches down
When I drown in the Bonneville, smokin' on a mack spliff
Chokin', coughin', locin', talkin' crazy to my b*tch
I'm walkin' with a limp, with my cane
Spittin' that game, makin' stangs
Give me some! (Mane, I'm f*cked up playa)
That's why you ridin' clean
Frontin' n*ggas kills me, fakin' like they heavy
If you ain't makin' stangs, sell me all your jewelry
I'm outtie, my shortie is clean with them hammer thangs
My n*gga Ricky, dipped in gold, sho' nuff rollin' mean weed
[Chorus]
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, b*tch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that hoe money, b*tch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, b*tch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that hoe money, b*tch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, b*tch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that hoe money, b*tch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, b*tch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that hoe money, b*tch

[Verse 2: 2 Eleven]
Give me somethin' b*tch, I'm talkin' about dollar signs
Look here hoe, I don't wanna f*ck
Here's a buck with a buck, buck, buck
I'm shootin' tgem game to light that ass up
Let's play a game called pimpin' and robbin', mobbin'
Pimpin' ain't never stoppin'
Leanin' to the curb, slam goes my car door
Nothin' behind my head but a bumpin' system
And a few of my hoes
Drop me off some cheese
Hit 'em with somethin' to keep 'em pretty
Groupie, droopie, drawed ass b*tches, don't act saditty
Find you a trick and break him down and trick another little treat
If my ends don't meet, b*tch you get your ass beat
Swisher Sweets, spliff, get a whiff of that Indo blast
Rims gleamin' on the pavement, catchin' eyes when I pass
Downin' some Hennessy a friend of me is some money though
Romance with no finance is a nuisance, f*ck that honey tho'
Droppin' bombs, packin' tones for playas to killaz and macks
Skull peelaz, rollin', hoe pullin', muthaf*cka, can you buy that?
[Chorus]
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, b*tch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that hoe money, b*tch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, b*tch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that hoe money, b*tch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, b*tch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that hoe money, b*tch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, b*tch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that hoe money, b*tch