Stick It to the Pimp

Album cover art for "Stick It to the Pimp" by Peaches

Peaches - Electronic, Pop

Stick It to the Pimp

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[Intro] (Uh) Are you ready Ready for the takeover? (Uh, uh, uh) Just follow me (Uh, uh, uh, uh) I got the plan (Uh) Don't worry, you doin' the right thing (Uh, uh) So let's get it up So let's get it up So let's get it up So let's get it up [Verse 1] I'm a pumped up, souped up renegade My love shoots like a hand grenade I'm the first one on this panty raid Gonna start my own sick hit parade Wanna be part of the local brigade Never cost more than a penny arcade Forget that Lady Marmalade I'll fix you some peach lemonade [Pre-Chorus] You wanna stick it, I wanna stick it Bet you thought I was gonna say in But I'm not [Chorus] You wanna stick it, I wanna stick it We wanna stick it, stick it to the pimp You wanna stick it, I wanna stick it We wanna stick it [Verse 2] Say, "Goodbye Mac Daddy, time to cry, wack laddy" Nice try, saddy, saddy, you just mitches and moes Say, "Goodbye Mac Daddy, time to cry, wack laddy" Nice try, saddy, saddy, you just mitches and moes [Pre-Chorus] Drop your drawers, all you male whores We're gonna stick it to the pimp [Chorus] You wanna stick it, I wanna stick it We wanna stick it, stick it to the pimp You wanna stick it, I wanna stick it We wanna stick it, stick it to the pimp [Post-Chorus] Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh [Verse 3] You're gonna have to sell your suits You're gonna give me all your loot Suck it up and find new roots You're gonna give me all the loot You're gonna have to kiss my ring You're gonna have to ring my bell You're gonna have to do these things Don't ding-a-ling, just go to hell [Pre-Chorus] You wanna stick it [Chorus] You wanna stick it, I wanna stick it We wanna stick it (Stick it) You wanna stick it, I wanna stick it We wanna stick it, stick it to the pimp [Post-Chorus] Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh [Bridge] (You can) Pat my Ben—, pat my Ben—, pat my Ben— Pat my Benatar (You can) Pat my Ben—, pat my Ben—, pat my Ben— Pat my Benatar (You can) Pat my Ben— (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Pat my Ben— (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Pat my Ben— (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Pat my Benatar (You can) Pat my Ben— (You better run) Pat my Ben— (You better hide) Pat my Ben— (You better leave) Pat my Benatar Pissed in your pimp cup, drink up Pissed in your pimp cup, so let's get it up [Chorus] You wanna stick it, I wanna stick it We wanna stick it, stick it to the pimp You wanna stick it, I wanna stick it We wanna stick it [Post-Chorus] Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Say goodbye, Mac—, drink up) Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Say goodbye, Mac—, so lets get it up) [Outro] Kiss my ring or ring my bell Or ding-a-ling, just go to hell Kiss my ring or ring my bell Or ding-a-ling, just go to hell

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  • Peaches