Twista - Still Po Pimpin lyrics

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Twista - Still Po Pimpin lyrics

Do you wanna ride with me (Yeah, ooh) Do you wanna smoke my B (Ooh) Never can't you take my G's My (Ooh) Ain't trippin' got to split up the front Approach you with a limp while I hit on the blunt Your pager goin' off (Oh, that ain't nuttin') Meet me at the crib 'bout 2, stop frontin' Blow to the bone as I clicked on somethin' Tryin' to cut me up, yeah the trick's on somethin' The corner of the party where the n***as stay bumpin' This is for the gin and the hen in my stomach I'm lookin' at the do' females still comin' Lookin' to my left and the B's still comin' Lookin' to my right and the drinks still comin' Tryin' to shake the dice but the girl lookin' cunnin' Circlin' the do' where the money start runnin' Took a pause, hey y'all wa**up Hey, hummers in the double-R, is it a double car Pulled over to the car So I, asked proceeds, to pa** the B's, no b**h Do you wanna run with me? Do you wanna smoke my B's? Never could you take my G's I'm a po P I M P Do you wanna run with me? Do you wanna smoke my B's? Never could you take my G's I'm a po P I M P Do you wanna run with me? Do you wanna smoke my B's? Never could you take my G's I'm a po P I M P Do you wanna run with me? Do you wanna smoke my B's? Never could you take my G's I'm a po P I M P Wanna be like P I, M P, hoes plenty Comin' straight from the Windy Choppin' up tens and twenties, mmm Lean back in the corner with the dob hat Now my nature is to ball like a democrat In the club with hoes, and I suppose That I've been chose, the n***a with the hood rat Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, got it down pat You call her what you want or even all that I been taught by the best, so put it to rest And I confess, I'm here just to ball black Gettin' paid in the game bend a row free Flip a penny to a dime I'm like an O G Go to the mall, with all of y'all Show you some cash, now, tell me what you want B You can ride or just smoke in the Cadillac AC, windows down, with the top back From a Caddy to Lex' to Rolex I'm a put in a roll Tell me could you top that? Ever though I'm makin' money in a row friend Nickel dime [unverified] fiend don't approach me If you do, we could have s**, in the Caddy or Lex But keep on the low-key Do you wanna run with me? Do you wanna smoke my B's? Never could you take my G's I'm a po P I M P Do you wanna run with me? Do you wanna smoke my B's? Never could you take my G's I'm a po P I M P Do you wanna run with me? Do you wanna smoke my B's? Never could you take my G's I'm a po P I M P Do you wanna run with me? Do you wanna smoke my B's? Never could you take my G's I'm a po P I M P Well, a motherf**er used to say I might be broke But now I'm stackin' C-notes, still dope Different strokes, same folks, hangin' from a rope Me and Do or Die just try to cope Sit back and like a picture take a toke Take a stroll through the hood It's some haters but it's still all good Roll up another bad boy Playa pimpin' to the groove In the place to be to see who I can choose Now it's time for me to make a move Shorty what's the lead? I done seen your s**y walk on the Pharcyde So don't be pa**in' me by I'm a n***a with peas and I ain't stingy with the trees We could be some freaks and both of our a** could be high Fiends drip, ours is full of octane With pimp status and a hot name, we don't gotta pop thangs No more servin' the rock 'caine, the night-game Flippin' flows like hoes which is a drop-game It's like, aww Suki Suki now, lookie here Stick a phrase while I trades on my hog road Devine words form the pimp scroll Get the b**h if I'm walkin' and she peepin' that my limp's cold See a playa po' trippin', pimpin's the method To runnin' you try to play me in slow-vision Picture how I'm mackin' cold women, bendin' and grinnin' my hair spinnin' While we smokin' on Henny, still po pimpin' Do you wanna ride, slip-slide in your thighs Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-ohh Do you wanna ride, slip-slide in your thighs Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-ohh Do you wanna run with me? Do you wanna smoke my B's? Never could you take my G's I'm a po P I M P Do you wanna run with me? Do you wanna smoke my B's? Never could you take my G's I'm a po P I M P Do you wanna run with me? Do you wanna smoke my B's? Never could you take my G's I'm a po P I M P Do you wanna run with me? Do you wanna smoke my B's? Never could you take my G's I'm a po P I M P Wooh oo ah ahh ohh Do you wanna ride with JP Do or Die, whoahh oahh

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