Pimp Shit

Lyrics

[Intro] Pimp shit (Uh-huh, here it go) [Chorus: Khayree] Pimp shit, pimp shit, comin' at you Straight from the Crest, ho, I thought you knew Pimp shit, pimp shit is all we know First we break 'em, we shake 'em, then we pimps a ho Pimp shit, pimp shit, comin' at you Straight from the Crest, ho, I thought you knew Pimp shit, pimp shit is all we know First we break 'em, we shake 'em, then we pimps a ho [Verse 1: Ray Luv] Pimps up, hoes down, pumps in the trunk Here's a twist that ya missed with a kiss of the funk It's the R the A the Y the L the U-V Pursue me, wanna do me, but I don't need a hoochie (Hell nah) Crooked little weasel, layin' in wait for a shot To get a young nigga for what he's got Take it from me and Mac Mall, huh Peep a little game from a Rose-town baller (Yeah) Man, them hoes in the Rose tryna grab some And soak a little game, bitch, you can't have none And I ain't workin' for nobody else, bitch I can be broke by my goddamn self, bitch To my young homies out there stackin' a grip Let them hoes know in the 9-trey it's the pimp shit [Chorus: Khayree] Pimp shit, pimp shit, comin' at you Straight from the Crest, ho, I thought you knew (Yeah) Pimp shit, pimp shit is all we know First we break 'em, we shake 'em, then we pimps a ho (Pimps a ho) Pimp shit, pimp shit, comin' at you Straight from the Crest, ho, I thought you knew (Well alright) Pimp shit, pimp shit is all we know First we break 'em, we shake 'em, then we pimps a ho [Verse 2: Khayree] You're fiendin' for the shit, ho, I knew it (Yeah) Macked on a rich white bitch and now she's hoin' Shit, I'm never slackin' when I'm mackin' 'cause I'm deep Grindin' with the players from the C-R-E-S-T (Check it out) This is for my niggas and the hustlers in the hood Lace a ho wit' game, mayne, you know it's all good (It's all good) My cuddie Mac Dre is doin' time, yo (That's alright) But the feds can't fade a young nigga, yo Niggas on my dick like hoes, mayne (Just like a bitch) Khayree this, Khayree that, you best'a peep some game (Alright) Rollers get hot, they can't fade this (They can't fade this) Romped out, Crew Thang and the SES, bitch Zap it in the cut and hit the joint, fool (Hit the joint, fool) The Erk and Jerk is doin' work and this indo's cool And when I pimp this ho, it'll be a white ho Film the bitch on my dick and show her daddy doe I kept this pimpin' player shit simple, mayne Like my cuddie Wax say soak some dope, mayne (Soak some dope) Nathan but that [Chorus: Khayree] Pimp shit, pimp shit, comin' at you (Well alright) Straight from the Crest, ho, I thought you knew Pimp shit, pimp shit is all we know First we break 'em, we shake 'em, then we pimps a ho (Pimps a ho) [Verse 3: Mac Dre, Khayree] Pimpin', and never would I be simpin' (Never) Pockets so fat the motherfuckers got me limpin' (Yeah) 'Cause the bitches wanna kick me down, lick me down And always sayin', "Would you dick me down?" Straight shots with some sex and a dinner date Fuckin' wit' Mac Dre, girl, you know you finna wait (Bitch) And wait, bitch, until it's yo' turn And get yo' ass on the track and show me how a ho earns D-O-L-L-A-R-S (Yeah) Pimp shit, baby, comin' straight from the Crest (That's right) The M the A the C the D the R the motherfuckin' E Poppin' the most, poppin' the most, suckas can't fuck wit' me A young player and you know that's right Got these bitches on my tip like lips on a glass pipe (Pimp shit) It's like that on a savage stack pay Straight pimp shit when you're fuckin' wit' Mac Dre [Chorus: Khayree, Mac Dre] Pimp shit, pimp shit, comin' at you (Fuckin' wit' Mac Dre) Straight from the Crest, ho, I thought you knew (Well alright) Pimp shit, pimp shit is all we know First we break 'em, we shake 'em, then we pimps a ho [Verse 4: Mac Mall] Call me dopest, not the dopest motherfucker who ever wrote this type of shit You trip 'cause it's similar to the hit Of the yay, yayo, I'm the ruthless rap pro In '93, you gots to see, '92, they didn't know About the ruthless adolescent, the youngsta that's sessin' I used to crease my khakis, now it's records that I'm pressin' You wasn't, expectin', the way the youngsta kicked the shit Some be player hatin', but all of y'all can get the dick Fool, I'm a soldier, could never be like the other SES is my crew, my label is Young Black Brotha Always on the under, I'm strikin' a Chevrolet Serious about my sessin', tryna get paid But niggas try to fade but it seems like they fear me This is straight from Mall, fuck y'all, sincerely Pimp shit [Chorus: Khayree] Pimp shit, pimp shit, comin' at you Straight from the Crest, ho, I thought you knew Pimp shit, pimp shit is all we know First we break 'em, we shake 'em, then we pimps a ho [Outro: Mac Dre, Mac Mall, Brotha Luv] Yeah, we at this We at this, mayne And you know I holla at my homeboy Young Ray Luv What's up, Ray Luv? Ray Luv, yeah, Young Dubee, what's up? Dubee, oh, you know he fuckin' the hoochies, mayne, haha Yeah, my homeboy Mac motherfuckin' Mall, standin' tall Oh, me? Lovin' it all, baby boy Yeah, Brotha Luv, what's up, dude? (What's up Mac Dre, baby?) Yeah, Double-R still at this (So cold-blooded, baby)