PIMP SHIT

Lyrics

[Intro] Y'know what I'm saying It's me, Chris Travis I'm really out here, motherfucking pimp shit Y'know how I get down [Verse 1] Well I'm smoked out in the 'lac and got the bitch choking She trying to suck my dick, while I'm tryna stay focused Watch out for them boys, 'cause you know them niggas scoping Pop a fucking bean, now I got the bitch rolling Call up my homies to see what's in motion Got a couple bitches, and they all fucking open At the crib, high as fuck, niggas just loafing Bitches on the couch, and you know they brain roasted Hoes on my dick, 'cause I don't give a fuck But little do they know, bitch, I'm just tryna fuck Chris fucking Travis don't have time for the love And death to them niggas that be trying to act tough I came in and took your bitch nigga, what is up? You trying to cuff the ho', just let her be a slut I fucked that damn bitch in her Goddamn gut And let that bitch go like a Goddamn mutt, bitch [Chorus: Sample] I'm sick up in this game I'll take no muthafuckin' shorts Do a 187 with this muthafuckin' mask on I'm sick up in this game I'll take no muthafuckin' shorts Rat a tat tat tat came my Tec from the bushes I'm sick up in this game I'll take no muthafuckin' shorts A-K blast on that ass if in my way, nigga A-K blast on that ass if in my way, nigga Do a 187 with this muthafuckin' mask on [Verse 2] Chris fucking Travis leave you niggas fucking murked Little Chris Travis have your bitch pussy hurting Little Chris Travis have my bitch pussy squirting Got a side bitch running game, and she working Got a main bitch at the crib, pussy twerking Got my old bitch texting me, and she lurking She miss a nigga, and she say she need dick for certain I text her back and said, "Suck my dick, but how you learning?" Hoes on my steez, but they better not claim it Bitches on my dick, tell the ho' I'm not famous I don't got no money, but bitch, I'm not a stranger Smoking on this loud and I did take the ranger Fuck the Five-O, hang them up like some hangers Niggas know little Chris don't make shit but bangers Got the fucking drugs, but a nigga not a slanger She pass me a cup, but a nigga not a drinker, bitch [Chorus: Sample] I'm sick up in this game I'll take no muthafuckin' shorts Do a 187 with this muthafuckin' mask on I'm sick up in this game I'll take no muthafuckin' shorts Rat a tat tat tat came my Tec from the bushes I'm sick up in this game I'll take no muthafuckin' shorts A-K blast on that ass if in my way, nigga A-K blast on that ass if in my way, nigga Do a 187 with this muthafuckin' mask on [Refrain: Sample] I'm sick up in this game I'll take no muthafuckin' shorts Rat a tat tat tat came my Tec from the bushes I'm sick up in this game I'll take no muthafuckin' shorts A-K blast on that ass if in my way, nigga A-K blast on that ass if in my way, nigga Do a 187 with this muthafuckin' mask on I'm sick up in this game [Outro: Chris Travis] Y'know what I'm saying nigga It's Chris fucking Travis Free [?] out the motherfucking [?] It's the motherfucking underground Tell me if you feel this shit nigga It's that motherfucking mixtape nigga [?] Real shit nigga, I'm putting on for Memphis bruh Fuck y'all niggas hating Shouts out to all my bitches out there, really doing this shit You already know who I am Chris fucking Travis nigga [?]