Gimpin'

Magic
talking**Mi**
puta this, what it's all about huh fucking, and sucking You
piece of trash every, gimp like you needs a pimp like me ok You
get on that fucking block and you make my money you piece of trash Make
my money right now you, get on that street and you look good And
you work good and you suck good ok (kane)
Dressed
to impress like I'm slinging them birds Put
a bitch on pimp arrest as she keep her eyes to the curb These
ho's we don't need em we, let the welfare feed em Hustlas
pimp hoes for pussy let them fake bustas eat em Mr
kane. mr, magic. dog, a bitch quick Hit
that trick from the back and let her suck my brother dick We
don't sweat these hoes we, let these hoes Find
em fuck, em duck, em and forget these hoes I
need fresh money everyday bitch have my cash Try
to short game or run game get shot in the ass Understand
you da hoe and I'm the pimp All
paper comes to me see, you the gimp Put
some stretchmarks on that pussy and fuck till you limp When
the sun goes down you gonna do it again (abel)
I
started off two hoes on the block for me Now
it's two hundred hoes wanna shop with me Chorus
(magic: kane, & abel) Look
I, got a proposition every gimp needs a pimp If
you about gimpin' then we about pimpin (repeat
4x) (big
ed) It
ain't nothing like black pussy on my dick My
tank dawgs said never put my faith in a bitch All
females ain't hoes I, love the ladies But
gimps get tag team freaks in backseats of jeeps I'm
that big dick nigga drivin up ya street Big
dick nigga got em going mouth to me I'll
hit ya in ya grill hole if you want it there I'll
even watch you eat your girl's pussy I don't care I'll
hit you from the back slap, your ass and pull your hair Wrap
around rub your clit through your pubic hairs Women
call me the assassin cause they know I'm gone kill it I
fuck your pussy so hard I make ya momma feel it (mac)
Now
where the gimps I, slam em like shawn kemp I
guess I'm a born pimp cause I never eat it still, I complete it My
name mac so motherfuckers know where my game at I
fuck em and duck give, em wrong numbers and what Camouflage
love all night making you moan Yeah
I get mine and I'm gone but I gotta go finish my song Look
you ain't gotta go home but you gotta leave Now
straighten up your weave And