fuck u pay me

black diamonds

black mink in the black cadillac

y'all

look at crooked i

now look at i

see how i pull up and the bitch'll come out like i don't

sugar pie

don't you want to get up under a pimp of magnificent lyricism

bad bitches with rhythm

when the women come to making their money

they only doing shit to benefit em

all of the tricks be happy when they get up with 'i'm

on top of the world after doing business with 'i'm

hardly gone

a feminine up in em

it'll have em moving so as if they got the ventilator venom

and it's sicker to get em in trouble

in the bubble

i only want to see em rolling up the kush

and all of my bitches is thick

if you do not believe me

then just take a look

they spending their money cause i got the ho and she look too fly on the track

straight pimping like bishop cause crooked to twista is like superfly and the mack

and i know you think i'm bogus cause i'm telling these bitches

to go on and peel back they purses

it's just a metaphor

for me talking about the way i pimp these verses

tell them fuck you

pay me

no matter how much green i have

bitch

i'll never fill your bank account

fuck you

pay me

bitch

my dick is better than your pussy

uh oh

here we go

c-r-double o

i'm bout to pimp me a ho

my deadbeat pops had pimping in his genes

the only thing he gave me since a embryo

uh oh

there she go

now i'm bout to put her in a video

d-boys give her them rubber band stacks

now i got dirty money like diddy

though

i'm a clumsy robber

i'm a butterfinger burglar

mayne

i'm a drop that jewel

let me explain

i'm a fill your brain with game

but if you come lame

girl

we not that cool

i'm a goddamn fool

i'm a lean my top hat and pop that tool

get my guap back

you'll

know that i'm that dude from a top mack school

and a block that rule - read my tattoo

that's c.o.b. it mean cash over bitches

crip or blood

conducting organized business

circle of bosses

cartel of ballers

cussing out broads and we crossing over bridges

help a nigga get rich and richer

do you get the picture?

when the pimping hits ya i

clock game from mister twista

he taught me how to rock like twisted sister

i twist your sister

i put her on the block til she get some blisters

i put her on the map til the vixen bitches fly

put her on her trap like she's spitting a written to the rhythm with mister i

the pimp game's so ominous

and you know dominick's not synonymous with monogamous

nah

it ain't misogynist

it's a metaphor to tell you that hip-hop is my bottom bitch