Song Title:Like A Pimp
Artist / Band:U.G.K.
Description: U.G.K. Like A Pimp Lyrics. Find below the song Like A Pimp performed by U.G.K.. This Like A Pimp song comes from the album Unknown. You can get all U.G.K. Music and Song lyrics right here on www.6lyrics.com.
[Scratching: "Like a pimp"][Bun B]Say bitch I'm thinking of a master planAnd I'm bringing this paper faster thanThese other lil bastards canSo I'm digging in my mind for the bitches I brokeAnd keep a player paid in full cause pimping ain't no jokeYou want to pop that pussy that's a slim ass chancePut the paper in the panties when you get that danceThis C.O.D. nigga, so you can keep your nuh plastic cardsNo checks, no money orders, Visas or Master CardsOriginal old school rock balling rappersBitches still say we high side call us sky cappersBut why slap us when you think a nigga down on his luckYou try and flag us when you see us coming down in a buckNow what the fuck part of the game taught y'all that bitch playSee we makes a bitch payLike a bitch weighAnd then a bitch stayWouldn't sit stillFuck how this shit feelThis ain't studio pimpingThis shit real pimping[Chorus #1: Pimp C]I got them bitches popping pussy getting buck (getting buck)And you know that we couldn't give a fuck (give a fuck)I got them bitches on the corner selling cock (selling cock)And the game that we go don't stop (don't stop)I got them thug ass niggaz with the syrup (with the syrup)And you know that we always blowing herb (blowing herb)And in the club man you know we stay strapped (stay strapped)And bitch you know that it ain't about this rap (ain't about this rap)[Bun B]To many niggaz out here buying hoes a mealNigga that ain't the way a bitch supposed to feelI close the deal from the front doorFuck me right and suck me tightAnd you just might hit the blunt hoeI don't stunt and blow smoke up your ass babyBut don't be acting all saditty with class babyYou with a nigga such as my self it'll cost youSo pay before a nigga fuck around and be the tosser[Pimp C]Sweet Jones, gripping grainWith all that shit you talk ain't got no bezatine chainAnd most of y'all niggaz ain't nothing but tricksBut we sipping lean and breaking bricksPopping pills, work the wood wheelFuck where you're from and fuck how you feelIf you want to go to war I'll take you to warI got an AK-47 and a tek in the carhttp://www.6lyrics.com/like_a_pimp3-lyrics-u_g_k.aspx[Chorus #2: Pimp C]I got them bitches popping pussy getting buck (getting buck)And you know that we couldn't give a fuck (give a fuck)I got them bitches on the corner selling cock (selling cock)And the game that I got don't stop (don't stop)I got them thug ass niggaz with the syrup (with the syrup)And you know that we always blowing herb (blowing herb)And in the club man you know we stay strapped (stay strapped)And bitch you know that it ain't about this rap (ain't about this rap)Bitch niggaz getting hit in the front (in the front)I give a fuck bitch you can hit the blunt (hit the blunt)And everyday young boys that's paid (that's paid)Lay it down when we chopping on the blades (chopping on the blades)[Juicy J]I'm always trying to put in workNiggaz wanna do my dirtBalling down on Beale StreetSipping on a pint of syrupChopping up the chronic weedPicking all the fucking seedsTrying to slow my rollIn my trunk I got them fucking keysAlways riding Chevy thingsShining on them twanky thingsKids I'm a role modelPolice I'm a dope manCan't forget to check my trapsGot me cheese a player slapPeople say that pimping deadNever has it left my mouthOptimos a fifth of crownRed eyes with a frownNiggaz with them gold teethFast talking on the townSome of us are under coverMake your baby mama love usKnot in my right pocketLeft pocket got them rubbersRight hand Rolex watchStuffed shirt plastic glockBack pocket Chevy keysReady for the brain washI'mma go pimp a bitchI'mma like wicked witchAlways got to watch your friendsBackstabbers cause a snitch[DJ Paul]Now see let me blow your mind the real business in the windThe main thing fucking up these hoes is their fucking friendsYou remember back in day it was niggaz pimping hoesTake a look around now it be hoes pimping hoesWhat the business what the deal man these hoes got me fuckedMake me walk up in the strip and kind of get like buckOh you fucking with my cheese oh you fucking with my paperBitch you got to pay the piper even if you straight rape herI ain't mad about my girl licking pussy with a girlCause she got to get it done but that thing ain't my worldBitch I'll tell you what your job and your job nonstopI need the spectacles, testicles, wallet and watchI need the coke keys, door keys, low keys, rover keysOn knees and Bentley's, mozzarella cheeseNow nigga now you talking hoes get to walkingAnd I ain't trying to hear that bullshit bitch walk (Bitch!)[Chorus #2][Pimp C]Hold up, hold up
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