T.I. - P.I.M.P lyrics

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T.I. - P.I.M.P lyrics

Put it in my pocket Put it in my pocket Put it in my pocket Put it in my pocket PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET Give a damn ‘bout where you get it from Just put it in my pocket PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET Go out there and get it then come put it in my pocket Put it in my pocket, b**h, put it in my pocket I'm talking P.I.M.P., put it in my pocket Wake up bright and early, put on my pants and grab my rocket This sh** co*ked and loaded then I put it in my pocket Plenty cash staked stuck it, leave it where I got it Leave her how and then when I come back looking for my pockets Look how big my pockets look, got your b**h in pocket, look You bought her a pocket book, she bought me that pocket book Purse first, yeah, my hoes in pocket But I burst first if you ever get out the pocket Yeah, my pockets look like books, Yale was my college Like a quarterback I pa**, pockets look like that pad Everything green like nothing you can do to stop it P.I.M.P., put it in my pocket, ho PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET Give a damn 'bout where you get it from Just put it in my pocket PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET Go out there and get it then come put it in my pocket Put it in my pocket, b**h, put it in my pocket I'm talking P.I.M.P., put it in my pocket 4 o'clock in the morning, we still up and fighting Dizzy Bentley, rose, we don't drive no Maseratti Brought your broad off in my party, got my rod off in her body Got her face up in my picture, I got both your b**h here holing I see your ho in Fiesto, you know what that b**h said to me She said my n***a said he'll k** me if I f** you So I guess I have to hop off your truck you use to get laid Ok, you don't give a f** about him, I don't give a f** about him Honestly, I thought your n***a scared of me But you ain't got a thousand bucks, I tell you what You can close your mouth and let it free Hey, my b**h too hood and my dick too good Say my name, out your mouth, n***a, wish you would I guess this is the academy, speak P.I.M.P. round the licks She on her hands and knees on the counter piece Only thing she got was a bag of weed But see the aftercare before I air for that So I just fire up the blunt and I had to ask, she said PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET Give a damn ‘bout where you get it from Just put it in my pocket PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET Go out there and get it then come put it in my pocket Put it in my pocket, b**h, put it in my pocket I'm talking P.I.M.P., put it in my pocket Getting in the pocket watching, pocket plotting Tryna get in my pocket All this yapping, talking about Robin, all these k**ers I got in pocket They gonna do whatever I tell 'em, yeah, they in my pocket f** all over my pocket All these n***as got their hands o tryna get in my pocket Told them n***a put they hand in before I chop, I chop it, hey They ain't put sh** in my pocket Don't try to get sh** out of my pocket, n***a Fellow game of cards goes, all these f**ing pockets Call all the departments, all these f**ing pockets Raw style cram, all my flow in pockets Lost all profit, all my dough in pockets PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET Give a damn ‘bout where you get it from Just put it in my pocket PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET PUT IT IN MY POCKET Go out there and get it then come put it in my pocket Put it in my pocket, b**h, put it in my pocket I'm talking P.I.M.P., put it in my pocket

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