Juvenile - Pimp Hard lyrics

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Juvenile - Pimp Hard lyrics

[Verse 1 - Scarface] I use to watch you on stage gettin'money, lookin lovely Got these n***as offerin they pockets tippin you twenties Cause you cold with that sh** that you do...ya mood shocked me Unlike these other hoes in ya crew you don't jock me I'd like to get ya phone number just to see what you about Call you for breakfast to get you out And see if you just some eyes without a face Let me see ya crib - take me to ya place I wanna show you that it's mo'to me then f**in on my mind Cause in yo mind I bet you f**in all the time Come to find you only out tryin to go to school And tryna go to school and pay bills is hard to do I see you fool so go on and do ya thing But when you tired of showin ya titties give me a ring I like a woman gettin hers cause that's better Then her tryna come up off mine I can't let her [Hook - Bun B sampled] Go on and let a n***a peak, and let a n***a poke Go on get naked for me streak, and let a n***a stroke(Repeat 4x) [Verse 2 - Z-Ro] Go on and let a n***a peak, go on and let a n***a poke Give me some a**istance as I manuver my long stroke I hope you don't think I'm payin'for it that's the wrong hope Cause I know you wanna be Z'Rollin over chrome spokes b**h I know you wanna tell ya girlfriends how it was To get hit from the back, in the back of the 'Lac by a thug And to get ran through until you get carpet burns off the rug And to get nutted on by nine n***as with diamond grills and guns And how you got on my microphone and sung a sixteen Ya performance deserves a grammy check out my big screen Most b**hes don't know but you know what s**in a dick mean Yeah the head was fed but what up with that in them jeans I can see the p**y (?)lookin like a big bee Make ya cycle start early my shovel be diggin deep I don't wanna relationship, I just want me some relations Go on and let a n***a poke ho, and stop shuckin with my patience [Hook - Bun B sampled] [Verse 3 - Pimp C] b**h get down on me at the drop of a dime f** all that R & B singin sh** I ain't got the time I'd rather bust yo'a** up with some screwed and chopped Let me test ya jaws and let me stretch out ya cotton I'm still Pimp C b**h, the name ain't changed Puttin stick up in these hoes don't remember they name Cause we tired of playin games with them booty lickers Cause we jumped up in ya life, cause I'm a true dirt digger So go on hit the streets, break them lame tricks Then bring it back to daddy that's how you can get this dick I need the cash first - and the a** last And we can blow dro in the Benz while I smash on the gas So let a n***a pimp, and let a n***a mack And later on tonight you can get hit up in ya back...and get ya money back But when I make ya p**y skeet b**h you gon'buy me a 'Lac [Hook - Bun B sampled] [Verse 4 - Juvenile] I ain't tryna talk a hole in yo head But I can tell you didn't excel what them hoes done said Starrin at my neck and my wrist cause my sh** is frozen red And I look like a easy hustler so go ahead Ya leavin the same way ya met me You gon'be grievin if you s** me, while I'm schemin on the next piece I'll poke ya cookie I don't give a f** who know this Who up in the area that aknowledge what a ho is All my warriors is lovin my rep How I took it to the world from the project steps Playin touch with my broad like my children And it ain't like back in the days when we ducked behind buildings I be a threat to tell a broad what I'm feeling Especially if she poor and she need to be gettin no bullsh**tin She ever fix her mouth for some money it's good with me I ain't the one what you need is a stool pigeon [Hook - Bun B sampled] [Verse 5 - Petey Pablo] If you think I'm a treat a b**h with high price drawls Any differance then the way I treat the grandma's on How many ways is there to say that you terribly wrong Would you understand me better if I just said "naw" f** what another motherf**er told y'all That's tipical talk when they dick hard They just wanna little p**y mama that's all It's like fourth down, two yards f** it they goin for it How am I payin'for it?, and how much you charge for it? It ain't about being a who*e that's what it's made for Get ya paper baby f** what the world say Get ya bills paid....okay! [Hook - Bun B Sampled] [Petey Pablo talking]

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