Kid Cudi - Pimpin' lyrics

Its all cool when they meet mister kid Automatically, head in the vip Turn it up, beats blazing, hot as hell I got the put it in the burner roll it well Smooth skinny n******g left b**h all at home Hoes be jealousn******g whos that hoe Im like the law when youre under arrest You give me some mac and Im like youre the best Straight pimping, by the court, free the a**hole Clapping . the hoe I never mention To be clapping the kitchen and she making me grits, ah Not to mention she be loving my heads, doll Tommy for tits Ima speak on this, to the ones that be shot If you aint down with the calls, you can ride, ride, ride Cause we pimpin, oh, we be pimpin, oh We be pimpin, wanna know why the n******gs Looking fly n******g cause we pimpin, We be pimpin, wanna know why the n******gs Looking fly n******g cause we pimpin, we be pimpin, oho Some of these be acting funny, When I get loot theyll be on my money If I hold think Im caking, b**h youre wrong Be my down a**hole take off your You can sip juice if the goose too strong Cognac and all that, rolling along Rubbers in the Im trying to relax, in 10 years I make you wanna Like the gang b**hes love the kid And I never mess a p**y that a n******g didnt have to hit My gamesick when I f** with a chick I never f** them all so the come I like themwith some s**y as lips I do it juice