Тональность: G# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
where they at, where they at
I don't want the cat,
Gm
I just want my pockets
Em
Don't speak to me, nigga,
if you're simpin'
C
Say, go get it, bitch, if you're pimpin'
Em
D
Nigga, what kinda hoes do you like?
Em
Fat skin and short tall, that's my type
Keep hopin' loud,
that's what Jesse Jackson said
D
Em
Talkin' about racism,
C
I'm sayin' pimpin' ain't dead
Em
When I put my pimp on,
D
whine and down a bitch
Em
Take her to the mall,
buy a whole lotta shit
Gm
Em
Show her all my cars,
show the bitch my big house
Set myself up for bein'
C
a motherfuckin' boss
Em
I spend a lil' money, nigga,
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you can say I'm trickin'
Em
But I'm settin' my head
up for that pimpin'
So where they at? There they go
Listen, bitch,
you was born with the pussy
Yeah, the word's born rich
D
All your ex need is a little supervisin'
Em
Takin' and breakin' and bringin' that money,
bitch
Em
It ain't no thang to pussy whoop em'
then break em'
Put drops in they drink,
C
they fall asleep, now take em'
Em
Only a trick would fall for that bullshit
So go get it, bitch,
Gm
and hit daddy a lick
Em
You're leaking ass pimps,
say these hoes just scared
D
Em
You're nothing but simps,
cause them hoes is misled
Em
and I'mma pimp and stay ahead
D
Em
It's a conversation, mate,
Gm
pimpin' ain't dead
Em
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Em
I got ten bitches all in line
All the money that they make is mine
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Em
I keep them in check and I don't be skimping
C
I keep them on the track cause I'm pimping
Em
C
Em
I got ten bitches all in line,
all the money that they make is mine
D
Em
I keep them in check and I don't be skipping,
oh
Pimpin' is an art,
real pimps are rare
People think of a pimp with Ca
G
Em
dillac long hair
D
Em
Nowadays we be workin' paid
Strive and drop my saves
C
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and definitely stayin' paid
Em
Dope boys treatin' these
Em
But I'm a pimp, boy,
hoes treat me like a king
D
Gotta keep these hoes mind -content
Em
Let em know when they out there
C
it's me that they represent
Em
The streets is a stage
D
and they're actresses
Em
Only place I wanna see em
is on a corner or a mattress
And she's on a period,
D
Em
ain't no time for a break
Ain't nothin' wrong with your mouth,
bitch, it's cash to make
Fill your purse with condoms,
Em
Only place I wanna see
is on your back or on your knees
Come short of my cash
Dm
and I'ma hit you with this
C
Em
pimping ain't dead at,
D
where they at, where they at?
Em
They better have they
Gm
motherfucking ass on the track
Em
Making my ends cause I
need my fucking shit
If she don't have it, I'ma
C
slap the dirty bitch
Em
Cause I need my money,
Dm
I need my green, I need my cash
Em
Bitch you better get it, go get it, get it fast
A broke ass bitch,
Dm
some I just can't tolerate
Em
I'ma dispose all you hoes
C
that are dead weight
Em
Funkin' with a lean and I
don't be limpin'
My Mack is in shape,
I'm exercising my pimpin'
Started from the bottom,
worked my way up to the top
I used to sell rocks,
C
now I'm slangin' bitches cop
Em
Back in the game,
D
I used to be a young trick
Em
Till I got hip then start
charging for the dick
Like my nigga Spooky Lil'
Em
These funky cock hoes gotta
C
pay like they weight
Em
This dick is one thing you
can't get for free
D
Em
Damn right, dirty bitch, your ass gotta pay me
A grand a night,
D
it's the least you can make
Em
It's your mind I'ma take,
and your pockets I'ma break
D
Most niggas ain't made for this shit
Em
You can't be givin' up the dick
Em
Cause they'll use the pussy
D
to get your ass hooked
Em
Then be pimpin' you cause
your pussy whoop
D
This is what I chose to do in my lifetime
Em
Make infinity money off of
misdemeanor crime
Now my bitch is sellin' pussy
Em
mean the government's
buying pussy?
D
Em
Pimpin' ain't dead
C
Em
Where they at, where they at,
Em
All I know is my pimp
want his fuckin' dough
I'm on the track looking
Em
He gotta pay like I weigh
and I'm a big bitch
If you come on the track
D
Em
and I break your dog's trim
I'm making my money with lips,
hips and fingertips
I'm tellin' you, baby,
D
Em
I ain't ridin' that car
I'm givin' you head to your
C
Em
dead in the car
D
Hurry up, chick, I ain't got no time to lose
Em
If I come up short,
I'm gettin' kicked
with some gator shoes
so drop it like it's hot
Come again, my friend,
I'll make another whole lot
Em
You paid me a hundred for only
five minutes
Now you're gonna tell me
you wanna stand in it
Where they at, where they at,
pimpin' won't quit
They just wanna break a once
-a -month bleedin' bitch
C
Em
The trick tryna play me
D
out of pocket for my sex
Em
He call my shop when I'm
breakin' for his Rolex
Now he's ridin' around town
lookin' up tight
He shoulda had his ass on
C
with his kids and wife
Em
And if your hoes didn't
understand what I said
I'm here to let you know, bitch
Em
That Pippin ain't dead
I got ten bitches all in line
All the money they make is mine
I keep them in check and
Em
I don't be stimpin'
I keep em on the track cause I'm pimpin'
I got ten bitches all in line
Em
All the money they make is mine
I keep em in check and
I don't be simpin'
Oh, bitch I'm pimpin'
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