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Intro 1
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Dm
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D
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F
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Verse 1
This is for all those tricks and hos
From the five star rooms
down to skid roe
Whether you answer phones
Or dance on poles
Big money escort
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Or broke on a stroll
He don't care about your
stats or background
He ain't picky once he
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puts his mac down
C#m
Make you suck it all the
way to the ass now
Cause all of y'all heifers are cash cows
And at first it was just a little game
Had no idea that he was fucking
with your brains
When he was around you seemed mature
He helped you calm down and feel
secure (sure)
He'd go get em when they still just kids
Dm
Give them some gifts, get on they lips
Before they even get a
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chance to get hips
E
Candy pimp turned it down to a trick real quick
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Dm
D
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D
E
Verse 2
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[Chorus: x2]
Fly trick
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Like dick
Gon' pay all day
But won't ever get away
From skinny white pimp
I know it feel like you can't live without him
Verse 3
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And you're
still too embarrassed
to tell your parents about him
It's kinda crazy how he's
on your mouth
Every time you need a little
bit of help you out
Ain't no kitten gonna play that shark
Shake you down
Break your heart
And don't give a damn
for anything that came apart
Some try anything to leave him
Say some even put themselves
in treatment
Some get away but still gotta keep
looking over they shoulder forever
That ain't freedom
Take his tax makes you love it
Same old trap
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But ain't you above it?
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He'll beat yo ass in public
Dm
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Now suck that skinny white pimp dick
E
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D
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Dm
E
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(suck it)
[Chorus: x2]
Verse 4
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First thing you wake up to Your pimp
Don't forget to pay up to
Your pimp
Get that money
Give it here
He'll keep a bitch in
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that stable for 50 years
He ain't scared of the law or the cops
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Got em paid off some kind of trade off
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Gonna stay in the pocket
As long as the money stays long
and the hands stay strong
It's like you don't know a kid
He's right there in your clothes and hair
You never gonna let him in your home
I can smell his breath on this microphone
Your lips taste like his dick
I can always tell when
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he's been in your whip
Just one in a million trick
E
Now take your ass outside and go talk to your pimp
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Interlude 1
Dm
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E
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Dm
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Verse 5
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[Chorus: x2] Hey baby I need to change
On top of that I need to keep the change
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Mother fuckers put a filter on my brain
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All the cigarettes of the world
get together and sing...
Outro 1
[Chorus: x2]
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Dm
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E
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