Pimp Hoe lyrics

[Chorus: Mike Sherm]
What it do b*tch
Said you love me I don't want to hear that bullsh*t
Put it in your mouth like a mother f*cking toothpick
Hit a b*tch then got up out the room like she poot-

[Verse 1: THEE PROPHECY]
Dumb n*gga
It ain’t free n*gga
Keep the white on me n*gga
Want smoke
Yeah it's free n*gga
You know what it do n*gga
My crew act a foo n*gga
All my n*ggas monkeys
Call them Zoboomafoo n*gga
b*tch I'm booted up
Big 40 look like a uce n*gga
You know what it do n*gga
I’m cooning with my coon n*ggas
Ooh
Free my n*gga KK
He ain't racist tho
But he keep a big ass AK
He gone shoot you in the face though
You know what it do though
Aye
Show out Bruno
Bruno type a n*gga shoot you
Make u f*cking sing though
Ooh, oh, aye
A E I O
Don't owe you
Cuz you trippin' n*gga
What it do
Do Do
It ain't free hoe
Pay that fee
You know what it be
I'm a pimp hoe
Pimp hoe
Aye, free Peto
Peto shot a n*gga
So he locked up in the clink though
Mm
You know where I be
Booted up with my Chinese
Twin Glocks that's Siamese
Ooh
And I'm geeking
Someone call beacon
’Cause your b*tch
Yea she freaking (Freakin’)
[Chorus: Mike Sherm]
What it do b*tch
Said she love me I don't want to hear that bullsh*t
Put it in your mouth like a mother f*cking toothpick
Hit a b*tch then got up out the room like she pooted
I don’t show and tell so my hammer stay secluded
Taught em how to do it all these n*ggas is my students
You never seen these kicks, 'cause theses b*tches is exclusive
She like what i put up in her ear, q-tip
Been in the game, I ain't gotta prove sh*t
Kick a b*tch to the curb, if she useless
I'm too smart, I can’t f*ck with a dufus
Rap n*ggas diss me but he can't sell units
Aye aye, I'm a rock star
Let that nerd n*gga go he a poptart
She ain't really go no ass, but her top hard
He a snitch, probably riding in a cop car

[Verse 2: Lil Woadie]
Why these n*ggas always hating
Tricking on these hoes I ain't talking bout no skating
Shopping at Target while I'm shopping at the Bravern
I don't even go out, you would think a n*gga taken
b*tch
I'm really not though
One solid nut out the b*tch then I'm gonzo
Running through her team like I play for the broncos
Lil Woadie from the west but a n*gga ain't from Congo
Stupid, I'm exclusive
Ex called my phone so I hit with the "who dis"
All my money old
But I'm always rocking new sh*t
And I can't trust a b*tch if her favorite candy Lucas
Climbing to the top you at the Bottom like bikini
All I do is pour it up, no Riri
After the show
Hit it once sh*t was easy
Prolly won't hit again
Cuz that b*tch wasn't freaky
b*tch