Pimp sh*t lyrics

by

Mac Dre


[Chorus: Khayree]
Pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t, comin' at you
Straight from the Crest, ho, I thought you knew
Pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t is all we know
First we break 'em, shake 'em, then we pimps a ho
Pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t, comin' at you
Straight from the Crest, ho, I thought you knew
Pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t is all we know
First we break 'em, shake 'em, then we pimps a ho

[Verse 1: Ray Luv]
Pimps up, hoes down, pumps in the trunk
Here's a twist that ya missed with a kiss of the funk
It's the R the A the Y the L the U-V
Pursue me, wanna do me, but I don't need a hoochie (hell nah)
Crooked little weasel, layin' in wait for a shot
To get a young n*gga for what he's got
Take it from me and Mac Mall, huh
Peep a little game from a Rose-town baller
Man, them hoes in the Rose tryna grab some
And soak a little game, b*tch, you can't have none
And I ain't workin' for nobody else, b*tch
I can be broke by my goddamn self, b*tch
To my young homies out there stackin' a grip
Let them hoes know in the 9-trey it's the pimp sh*t
[Chorus: Khayree]
Pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t, comin' at you
Straight from the Crest, ho, I thought you knew
Pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t is all we know
First we break 'em, shake 'em, then we pimps a ho
Pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t, comin' at you
Straight from the Crest, ho, I thought you knew
Pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t is all we know
First we break 'em, shake 'em, then we pimps a ho

[Verse 2: Khayree]
You're fiendin' for the sh*t, ho, I knew it
Macked on a rich white b*tch and now she's hoin'
sh*t, I'm never slackin' when I'm mackin' 'cause I'm deep
Grindin' with the playas from the C-R-E-S-T
This is for my n*ggas and the hustlers in the hood
Lace a ho wit' game, mayne, you know it's all good (It's all good)
My cuddie Mac Dre is doin' time, yo (That's alright)
But the feds can't fade a young n*gga, yo
n*ggas on my di*k like hoes, mayne (Just like a b*tch)
Khayree this, Khayree that, you best'a peep some game
Rollers get hot, they can't fade this
Romped out, Crew Thang and the SES, b*tch
Zap it in the cut and hit the joint, fool
The Erk-n-j*rk is doin' work and this indo's cool
And when I pimp this ho, it'll be a white ho
Film the b*tch on my di*k and show her daddy doe
I kept this pimpin' playa sh*t simple, mayne
Like my cuddie Wax say soak some dope, mayne
Nathan but that
[Chorus: Khayree]
Pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t, comin' at you
Straight from the Crest, ho, I thought you knew
Pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t is all we know
First we break 'em, shake 'em, then we pimps a ho

[Verse 3: Mac Dre]
Pimpin', and never would I be simpin'
Pockets so fat the motherf*ckers got me limpin'
'Cause the b*tches wanna kick me down, lick me down
And all they say is "Would you di*k me down?"
Straight shots with some sex and a dinner date
f*ckin' wit' Mac Dre, girl, you know you finna wait
And wait, b*tch, until it's yo' turn
And get yo' ass on the track and show me how a ho earns
D-O-L-L-A-R-S
Pimp sh*t, baby, comin' straight from the Crest
The M the A the C the D the R the motherf*ckin' E
Poppin' the most, poppin' the most, suckas can't f*ck wit' me
A young playa and you know that's right
Got these b*tches on my tip like lips on a glass pipe
It's like that on a savage stack pay
Straight pimp sh*t when ya f*ckin' wit' Mac Dre

[Chorus: Khayree]
Pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t, comin' at you
Straight from the Crest, ho, I thought you knew
Pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t is all we know
First we break 'em, shake 'em, then we pimps a ho
[Verse 4: Mac Mall]
Call me dopest, not the dopest motherf*cker who ever wrote this type of sh*t
You trip 'cause it's similar to the hit
Of the yay, yayo, I'm the ruthless rap pro
In '93, you gots to see, '92, they didn't know
About the ruthless adolescent, the youngsta that's sessin'
I used to crease my khakis, now it's records that I'm pressin'
You wasn't, expectin', the way the youngsta kicked the sh*t
Some be playa hatin', but all of y'all can get the di*k
Fool, I'm a soldier, could never be like the other
SES is my crew, my label is Young Black Brotha
Always on the under, I strike it in a Chevrolet
Serious about my sessin', tryna get paid
But n*ggas try to fade but it seems like they fear me
This is straight from Mall, f*ck y'all, sincerely
Pimp sh*t

[Chorus: Khayree]
Pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t, comin' at you
Straight from the Crest, ho, I thought you knew
Pimp sh*t, pimp sh*t is all we know
First we break 'em, shake 'em, then we pimps a ho

[Outro: Mac Dre, Mac Mall]
Yeah, we at this
We at this, mayne
And you know I holla at my homeboy Young Ray Luv
What's up, Ray Luv?
Yeah, Young Dubee, what's up?
Dubee, oh, you know he f*ckin' the hoochies, mayne, ha ha
Yeah, my homeboy Mac motherf*ckin' Mall, standin' tall
Oh, me? Lovin' it all, baby boy
Yeah, Brotha Luv, what's up, dude? (What's up Mac Dre, baby?)
Yeah, Double-R still at this (So cold-blooded, baby)
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