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Pimp Shit
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Pimp Shit was released on February 18, 1997 by Capitol Records as a part of the album Tru 2 Da Game
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Release DateFebruary 18, 1997
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tru
Tru
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Silkk the Shocker
Silkk the Shocker
Composer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Pimps
Naw, this goes out to my **** who be pimpin', pimpin', pimpin', pimpin'
But this all goes out to them ladies who be motherfuckin' pimpin', pimpin', pimpin', pimpin'
[Chorus]
Now if you ride Vogues and don't love them hoes, then that's pimp shit, pimp shit
But if you can hit the skins, hit her and her friends, then that's pimp shit, pimp shit
But, ladies, if you can get your nails and hair fixed and don't pay shit, then that's pimp shit, pimp shit
But you put your money over a trick and think about breakin' a bitch, then that's pimp shit, pimp shit
[Verse 1]
See, I been hip from my young age, but I never knew what (Never knew what)
Playin' catch, get a little bit rollin' on a ho, sweatin' like, "Oh, I fucked up" (I fucked up)
But look at a **** like me now makin' the bigger picture
Probably went up in your sister, if I met her, I definitely hit her
I been a pimp since way back (How far back?)
Since afros and Jheri curls, money got me sittin' on top of the world (Uh)
Pimpin' ain't easy, but somebody gotta do it, I run through 'em like railroads
Fuck tryna sell dope or sell coke, man, I'd rather just sell hoes
See, it's diamonds in the back (Back), sunroof top (Top)
Diggin' in the scene, but I was only thirteen (Shit)
My brother did hook me up on the game, how to get them hoes out they drawers and get them lame **** out they fetty
And P told me never trust them hoes and C told me never, ever give 'em nothin' on credit
It's money over pussy, man, never bitches over my weed
I told you hoes nothin' for free, my money don't grow on no trees
Haha, I roll the dice and never crap (Never crap)
But if you a mack like that, you know for a fact that this is
[Chorus]
Pimp shit
If a **** pants make 'em wanna leave they man, then that's some pimp shit, pimp shit
If you go out on a date and you make them hoes pay, then that's some pimp shit, pimp shit
Ladies, if you make them **** pay your rent where you live and take care your kids, then that's some pimp shit, pimp shit
And if you all about your money, ain't a damn thing funny, then that's some pimp shit, pimp shit
[Verse 2]
As a youngster, amongst us, hustlers and they were old-school
Man, look, everything a **** drive be on some gold shoes
Man, look, you can come on down, but don't even try me
See, I'll leave more bustdown than MJG, get between more sheets than the Isleys
See, these motherfuckin' busters keep me bent (Keep me bent)
Shit, I hit your girl one time and had her scratchin' my back like a twelve-inch
We be players and C be too
My whole clique TRU, man, I thought you knew
Now understand me, the gang is scandalous, you gotta watch where you be goin'
See, I be ridin' drop-tops on the block when the Glock cocked, man, you knowin', shit
Hustlers all kinda ways
I stay so paid, matter fact, you can't even fade me with a razor blade, I stay paid
In hell ways and hell days, seventeen off in the clip when I ride
Motherfucker, you fuck around with my clique and you bound to fuckin' die
Now you can't swim, you bound to drown, I stay frownin' 'cause busters be wantin' to mug me
But I'ma stay hustlin' and I stay thuggin', bitch
[Chorus]
If you can fuck 'em without tellin' 'em that you love 'em, that's some pimp shit, pimp shit
If you can take they car and make them walk, then that's some pimp shit, pimp shit
If you can get high, don't give a fuck who pass by, then that's some pimp shit, pimp shit
If you can fuckin' chill and make them **** pay your bills, then that's some pimp shit, pimp shit
[Verse 3]
Man, y'all girls something else, but I did learn firsthand
Man, talkin' 'bout you lovin', talkin' when you out with your friends, you doggin' them ass
See, I should be your pimp 'cause I, I just want some cash after
Man, look, break that lame **** for all he got 'cause I won't even get mad at you
I keep more tricks in my sleeve than Houdini, I see shit like a psychic
Never jump in shit I can't see 'cause, man, I might miss
See, I could give you money, I can buy you clothes
I can have you in Lexus, I can take you to shows
I can buy you this, I can buy you that, have you ridin' in drop-tops
I can buy you all that shit (Trick), but I'm not
See, I can't trust 'em, so I stay above 'em, I bet you see
Talkin' 'bout, "I love you, Silkk," and how you gon' love me and you just met me?
How you cold like sweaters? Better believe
You clock more G's than me? ****, please
See, man, I can make a quarter into a G 'cause I be in it to win, see
Beats by the pound, hook that I took and I'm ridin' with you pimps, uh
[Chorus]
Now if you ride Vogues and don't love them hoes, then that's pimp shit, pimp shit
But if you can hit the skins, hit her and her friends, then that's pimp shit, pimp shit
But, ladies, if you can get your nails and hair fixed and don't pay shit, then that's pimp shit, pimp shit
But you put your money over a trick and think about breakin' a bitch, then that's pimp shit, pimp shit
[Instrumental]
That's pimp shit, you heard? I'll pimp-slap a bitch in a minute
Bitch
Bitch still playin' with me, you a stank bitch
Pimp-slap a bitch in a minute
Pimp shit, pimp shit
It's on
Can I get a dollar? Fuck no
Written by: Silkk the Shocker
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