slim pimpin'

yep

i need a top boss bitch in my factory

ya heard me

my boss bitch

they say dat we was of tha same kind & ain't lyin'

but at dat time i did shit to fuck ya like you was mine

turn tha ghetto bitch boss & let her floss

it don't make dollars it don't make sense dat pussy cost

break it off & when you get it brang it to me

split it down tha middle

you get 2 i get 3

i wouldn't call it pimpin'

they thank pimpin' played out

still tha same cept soulja slim shit layed out

put cha on your feet to keep ya neat

nigga speak

not only dat she make a nigga wanna eat

nigga tweak for a big booty & a smile

might hurt me later on but don't hurt now

sendin' good pussy on this mission to fuck this faker

figure maker

perpatraitor

a soulja hater

thank he boss cause he fuckin' my ghetto hoe

but i'm off in his baby momma & tha nigga never know

an i'm slick side doggin' it at random

met her at bayou classic

when southern played gramblin'

she was pushin' yo expedition

tell me if i'm wrong?

tha bitch tinted

grill fitted

sittin' on chrome

followed me home in yo shit

tore tha pussy up

bust a nut

left a soulja rag in tha truck

remember dat

dat was me

actually

i did it on g-p for tha dog nigga up in me

all hoes get layed

boss bitches get paid

i see somethin' in ya

we can blow up like tha world trade

slang dat ass

make dat cash

brang it back to me

you be tha top boss bitch up in my factory

now back to my hoe i lie to

said i die for

my whole life i thank i cried enough

still hype enough to keep my paper steady comin'

heads up

where they at? i hear 'em drummin'

i'm hotter than tha gun dat killed martin luther king

that why tha fuck i can't floss on narizen

dat light green sticky sticky got my vision blurry

head buried underground

feel like i smoked a pound

shake down

give it up

drop it like it's hot

me & tha bossalinie close & open up shop

it's understood dat you ain't nothin' but my boss bitch

double cross me get cha head knocked off bitch

to tha river ya go buck naked wit out no clothes

bullet lodged to ya dome

bust open asshole

disrespect tha code get ya self fucked over

got cha pysched all tha way out there behind soulja

i played them hoes

i'm a cold blooded ass nigga

i done it to ya girl

look here don't get mad nigga

i done dat bad nigga but fuck you know what's happ'n

i lay ya down

i'm a dog here besides rappin'