Poetic Pimpin’

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lofty305] Yuh, what y'all niggas know about that shit though? Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Lofty305, see What ya niggas know, about this here? Pussy nigga this pimpin' end yo' career 'Cause a stupid ass bitch, yeah she want my dick Don't trust that bitch, don't trust that bitch I was with her, the other motherfuckin' day Smokin', a J, she smoked on my beret Yeah that be my dick head, bitch I keep yo' bitch fed Yeah I keep that bitch fed with big dick big head Yeah, that is what she got, so she suck my dick a lot You might be up on that reggie, but I smoke that crip a lot Yeah nigga, what you got? Metro Zu, this what we bop In this bitch, all day it's hot, bitch take your shirt off or you pass out Bang, bang, bang, bitch Pimp, shit, stupid hoe Aye, aye, get my money bitch Go, go, go, go [Verse 2: Poshtronaut] Yeah, stupid bitch, what? Damn, that's Mr. B, okay Fuck you bitch On my dick, she boppin' be, suckin' that shit sloppily She think she do propеrly, no there ain't no stoppin' me Mr. B a dog, hoе, I fuck you and all yo' friends Yeah you know just how it go, fuck you 'til the party end Lay you on yo' back, yeah, yeah you likin' that, yeah Don't you know my dick, cock it back just like a strap Give yo' bitch a heart attack, make her pussy straight collapse I ain't talkin' no drug addiction, make that shit relapse And you know I'm eatin' lobster, full-blown mobster All you other niggas, y'all just straight-up imposters Eat you like you pasta, bitch I sound like Gucci Mane Shut that shit up bitch, let me just get in yo' coochie, mane! Shit, yeah, I'm all up in yo' pussy Uh, okay, all up in yo' pussy What the fuck you wanna do? I bounce on it like Mario Stupid bitch you sorry hoe, yeah you know you sorry hoe Uh, yeah I flush you down the toilet You nothin' but shit, bitch, flush you down the toilet Uh, yeah I'm dirty with this shit, yeah I'm dirty with this shit, 305 be the shit, aye, bitch [Verse 3: Ruben Slikk] Nigga, cut that bitch off If she out of pocket, you better cut the bitch off Tell the hoe you mean business, bitch give me my money And I mean that shit And I motherfuckin' mean that shit, dawg I motherfuckin' mean that shit If the hoe out of pocket (let me preach to y'all niggas, dawg) Let me preach to y'all niggas See, about a bitch, dawg, you gotta break her. You gotta make her somethin' that she wanna be (make that bitch sum') Take that bitch to ecstasy, dawg. When she wishes she gotta be addicted like a drug (like heroin) Except your soul, your pimpin' gotta be heroin, nigga, you gotta know you that raw (you gotta be that boy) You gotta pimp them hoes, reach deep in a bitch purse and let 'em know you mean business, mack these hoes But dawg, one thing you gotta realize is, game recognize game, the way you recognize me I am that, hashish form of game, that you wish to be How do I-How do you figure that, you might ask? 'Cause I fucked your bitch I already fucked your bitch, she done sucked my dick So just recognize game, and add more bitches to my stable You already know, Ruben Slikk and fuckin' stereo [Outro: Ruben Slikk] I beat the pussy to the beat of the bongos And as the drum goes and sways, from left to right I beat that pussy until it's, no longer tight and I ignite The tip of the blunt and I, spite any bitch with no money, no grip that I, might be able to grip 'Cause bitch, I need it I told that bitch to hit the fuckin' knees and suck my penis when she brought me, a 50 dollar bill I told her, lay down I'll make that pussy squeal but have more the next time that we fuck Bitch came back next time with 20 bucks and I'm like, what the fuck? Bitch, you're nasty Give me my cash and walk the right fuck past me, you nasty-ass bitch I gotta have my stacks, pimpin' hoes stone cold hard like that (Ruben motherfuckin' Slikk) I go hard on a bitch I be mackin' these hoes Yeah these bitches ain't shit, but if you is a seal