Kingpin Skinny Pimp - Cockroaches lyrics

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Kingpin Skinny Pimp - Cockroaches lyrics

[Chorus] - 3x Some of these n***as be some co*kroaches Crosses from heart no good mon set them on fire [Skinny Pimp] b**h I push weight state to state you can fake Like you straight you can't hate anyway don't play Trick shake like a snake don't come up in my face I'll take ya to the Gimisum Dungeon real late Where your a** ain't safe and somebody gotta go Cause you b**hes move slow and you f**ing with me though Whoa you can die like Kenny cuz Kenny ain't Skinny And I ain't Tim dog Skinny Pimp got plenty Fans pumping up nothing but pimps f** them other n***as Tricks knowing they going hoes flaudging like some k**as Rookies it's on now it's on now *blam* Don't test the nuts boy I done let you down Before you get lay me you said "yeah the cap is going" Now eat the dick b**h cause all you hoes be chewing We can strapped or we click click *blau blau blau blau* In your talking a** mouth now how you like me now huh!! [Chorus] - 4x [Skinny Pimp] Once upon a time in the East Memphis streets I was at the crib watching screen TV The radio was on just a little bit low Until I heard some sh** that made me turn it up some more "Lookin For Tha Chewin" beat without my damn vocals I'm selling in every state but dammit he calling me local Now ain't that a b**h they cut my verse on every mix show What's up with you and Boogaloo y'all some hoes Tryna hold a negro down in this little bitty town But I'ma stay around just to cook y'all clowns Every time y'all hate on the radio I'ma cook y'all on my album hoes Over and over over again cause b**h I'ma sell Watch out for my book called "Get It How You Live" Y'all some baller blocking b**hes in the Memphis city streets Don't come up in my face saying sh** to me, not sh** n***a!! [Chorus] - 6x [Skinny Pimp] Scary a** b**hes when we hit we hit hard Foolish hoes dodge from a million k**as march Dump on some chumps cause they can't f** with me I'll bang your a** n***a Skinny Pimp super busy From the real peep my folks who got much respect Living kind of prejudice so put him in check I'm sending this out to my cuz Co-Co My n***a got life they said he k**ed the po-po So pa** the dope and pack out my shows Mug them b**hes and throw some beer on them hoes f** y'all connections and you groupie haters join it The b**h whole clique need their a**hole torn I'm doing this for my n***as who don't f** with them s**ers And if you got some serious beef we'll do y'all busters Talking about y'all n***as started us all But everybody know the business b**h so watch us ball..

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