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Juicy J( Jordan Michael Houston )



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Juicy J( Jordan Michael Houston )

Like A Pimp

Lyricist:Butler Chad L, Crump Lavell W, Freeman Bernard James, White Barry Eugene

Now I ain't the one with the magic wa wa wand
But I can break a bitch for the cheese and funds
I don't have to use a gun or even make the hoe cum
If a nigga go to jail then a bitch make bond

While you shakin' dat ass in the shake ja ja joint
I be sittin' in the back rollin' big bu bu blunts
Let me know when you off to collect my money
If a nigga can't get it then a nigga will haul

'Cause playas like me don't see nuttin' funny
Bitch betta have my mutherfuckin' money
Black eyes and bruisin' up a face, I den done it
To let her know these bonified pimps who run it

She make a G a night but she told me 200
But that's what I get fuckin' wit a snow bunny
I told her like this ask dat nigga you be callin'
Police found a body that very next morning

Gator Boots and the suits is the clothes
Like a pimp
Keep the money not folded in a roll
Like a pimp

When I see you bitch you betta have my dough
Like a pimp
Reach Back
Like a pimp, slap da hoe

Gator Boots and the suits is the clothes
Like a pimp
Keep the money not folded in a roll
Like a pimp

When I see you bitch you betta have my dough
Like a pimp
Reach Back
Like a pimp, slap da hoe

They wanna wear my shoes they wanna wear
My clothes they wanna ride round thru the
Hood with 20 hoes sittin' back in the back
Like a nigga suspose with a chauffer drivin'

Lettin' his pimpin' be choose
I can walk the walk and I can talk the talk
Bring yo girl to my room mane thats all you saw
Young nigga in the cut name Juicy J

Nigga skin black as dark like Ebay
All these freaks 'cross the world they don't want to holla

If you ain't got 20's if you ain't got dollars
Bitch fuck that shit we still gon pimp
We go ride thru the streets we go hit the
Dense we go smoke on dem blunts we go sip a fifth

We go stand on the corner wit a pistol grip
If you want to holla at us we ain't out for the squeeze
All we want is yo purse
'Cause we out for the cheese

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Gator Boots and the suits is the clothes
Like a pimp
Keep the money not folded in a roll
Like a pimp

When I see you bitch you betta have my dough
Like a pimp
Reach Back
Like a pimp, slap da hoe

1 little 2 little niggas dats payin' me
3 little 4 litle niggas eatin' pussy
I'ma keep it real ain't no need of being in my grill
I'ma make you work pimpin' dudes just to get a meal

Pimpin' don't play pay what you fuckin' weigh
Yeah, I got the knowledge and the skills on gettin' paid
Nigga wanna fuck but for what you ain't gave enough
Betta hit the strip slang dick 'cause a nigga bust

La Chat smokin' on a sack like a real mack
Sittin' back countin' all my ends checkin' all traps
Claimin' you wont go thats a damn lie
You get got, I have you hypnotized, I don't even care

We can share in dis game hoe tossin' these
Niggas for the dough is the way it go
Havin' niggas sick about the way dat I did man
You should of told them, I'm a real mutherfuckin' pimp

Gator Boots and the suits is the clothes
Like a pimp
Keep the money not folded in a roll
Like a pimp

When I see you bitch you betta have my dough
Like a pimp
Reach Back
Like a pimp, slap da hoe

Gator Boots and the suits is the clothes
Like a pimp
Keep the money not folded in a roll
Like a pimp

When I see you bitch you betta have my dough
Like a pimp
Reach Back
Like a pimp, slap da hoe

Gucci Boots and the suits
Is the clothes
Like a pimp
Keep the money not folded
In a roll

Like a pimp
When you see boy don't act like
Yen, ain't know
Like a pimp
Reach Back
Like a pimp
Slap da hoe