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Don't spend no money I'm a pimp, I'm a pimp Why you keep spendin' money? You'z a trick, you'z a trick Don't spend no money I'm a pimp, I'm a pimp Why you keep spendin' money? You'z a trick, you'z a trick Don't spend no money I'm a pimp, I'm a pimp Why you keep spendin' money? You'z a trick, you'z a trick Don't spend no money I'm a pimp, I'm a pimp Why you keep spendin' money? You'z a trick, you'z a trick Once again I'm back with the flow to make all y'all haters mad I'm at the club every night but I ain't trickin' cash Poppin' bottles, fuckin' models you know we do it big Clip with hollows if you follow me I'm a split ya wig We thirty deep at the club we all iced out Clover G's party until they cut the lights off Drinkin', smokin', chillin' you know we get it crunk boy VVS's in my ear this how you stunt boy On the east they roll dutches, we smokin' blunts, boy When we get in town look at the line in the front boy Now listen ma, you know, you rollin' with a G right And half of my crew already got three stripes Y'all gettin' three mics, I'm gettin' four and better That nigga wanna fuck you, I just want yo' cheddar I'm on another level, take a look at my bezel If yo' baby daddy wanna fight, tell him it's whatever Don't spend no money I'm a pimp, I'm a pimp Why you keep spendin' money? You'z a trick, you'z a trick Don't spend no money I'm a pimp, I'm a pimp Why you keep spendin' money? You'z a trick, you'z a trick Don't spend no money I'm a pimp, I'm a pimp Why you keep spendin' money? You'z a trick, you'z a trick Don't spend no money I'm a pimp, I'm a pimp Why you keep spendin' money? You'z a trick, you'z a trick Aye I got my cash up, my top down, these hoes think I'm hot now Grippin' grain, diamond chain five karat rocks now Don't nobody get it poppin' like my crew do it If the music too fast homey, I can screw it 24's on H2's drop top, candy blue Ya friend wanna leave with me but shit, I'm tryna leave with you I can show you all my game, pimpin' ain't gon' never change Get my money in arrange you might get a clover chain I be drivin' state to state, pimpin' hoes, makin' cake Clover G's collared shirt, tennis shoes, baby, they I do drive but half of the time, I'm too high Alligator air force ones, girl, I'm too fly 'Cause I'm caked up my wrist jac'd up I don't know why these niggaz hate us But I'm a stay paid and chop on blades 'Cause every time you trick my money get made, yeah Don't spend no money I'm a pimp, I'm a pimp Why you keep spendin' money? You'z a trick, you'z a trick Don't spend no money I'm a pimp, I'm a pimp Why you keep spendin' money? You'z a trick, you'z a trick Don't spend no money I'm a pimp, I'm a pimp Why you keep spendin' money? You'z a trick, you'z a trick Don't spend no money I'm a pimp, I'm a pimp Why you keep spendin' money? You'z a trick, you'z a trick
Writer(s): Wesley Weston, Salaam Remi, Carlos Hassan, Sandy Lal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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