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The pimpin' that I spit Break tricks, I'ma play a fool Penny for south Bitches on the track While my sho-shorty The pimpin' that I spit Break tricks, I'ma play a fool Penny for south Bitches on the track While my shorty Now coming real slow They don't like to pack a ton N-n-nine to yo' fuckin' head Drop it off ho, now you dead Now coming real slow They don't like to pack a ton N-n-nine to yo' fuckin' head Drop it off ho, now you dead I'ma play a fool, penny for south Bitches on the track While my sho-shorty The pimpin' that I spit Break tricks, I'ma play a fool Penny for south Bitches- (tired, of, problems) Come, with to checkin' out my trap Leadin' hoes, drop my trap Go, then I hit the crap out Shakin' the crew, knockin' dimple- (ooh!) Come, with to checkin' out my trap Leadin' hoes, drop my trap Go, then I hit the crap out Shakin' the crew knockin' dimple thots Now coming real slow They don't like to pack a ton N-n-nine to yo' fuckin' head Drop it off ho, now you dead Now coming real slow They don't like to pack a ton N-n-nine to yo' fuckin' head Drop it off ho, now you dead
Writer(s): Alexander Merkin, Bobrovnikova Liudmyla Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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