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I'm shootin' this one to the real pimps man.
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I'm talkin' 'bout the real muthafuckin' pimps man
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not them chili bowl pimps man sittin' up in the cafe
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tryin' to watch they hoes man make 20 or 30 dollars man.
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I'm sendin' this to the real pimps. 'Cause believe it man
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Double 'R' ain't just out here flossin' no shit man I'm out here
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flossin' about my pimpin' too man. 'Bout my pimpin' too!
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And if you want to holler
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pimps cuff yo' coller.
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Verse 1
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24 nights off in the jungle
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shootouts & stolen bundles
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Hoes on dick for the phat gold kicks
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see the bucket the do' don't open
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so bitch make like the Dukes
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or get yo' ass kicked on the fluke
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Razor sharp & plus a nigga extra sick so check my tip
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& recognize when you fuckin' with a pimp
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metal plates on my nuts so my shit don't scrape
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never saved a bitch flying too low to work a cape ridin'
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Seven Deuce no juice & quick to cut a bitch loose
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unless that hoe payin' like she weighin'
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On a good day she might get to smoke with her folks
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but like Goldie I keep my hoes broke
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Believe that a...
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Chorus
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A real pimp'll slap a bitch down (for sho')
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A real pimp gon' represent the town (How tough?)
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To the fullest let her heels fall off
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'cause I'ma ride the muthafucka 'til the wheels fall off
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(That's right) Believe it
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A real pimp'll slap a bitch down (Like that?)
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A real pimp gon' represent the town (How tough?)
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To the fullest let her heels fall off
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'cause I'ma ride the muthafucka 'til the wheels fall off
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Verse 2
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I'm all seasons rain, sleet or even snow
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about mine quick to put a jacket on a hoe
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Oh you cold now I'm going to get some hot cocoa
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& when I slide back through bitch have my dough
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I'll set the bunnies out & let them hop for scratch
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& if they jump too far it's Operation Beat a Batch
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choke a bitch down & let her tonsils know
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it ain't about us nuh uhh it's just me & this hoe
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This is my money man so let me uhh bring it back
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squashed the shit flipped the fit
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& dropped her off on the track
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I gots to have it plus I need it
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& I'm walkin' with a limp 'cause nigga I'm a real pimp
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Remember...
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Chorus
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A real pimp'll break a bitch down (that's right)
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A real pimp gon' represent his town (How tough?)
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To the fullest let her heels fall off
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'cause I'ma ride the muthafucka 'til the wheels fall off
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Believe it
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A real pimp gon' break a bitch down (for sho')
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A real pimp gon' represent his town (How tough?)
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To the fullest let her heels fall off
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'cause I'ma ride the muthafucka 'til the wheels fall off
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Verse 3
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Now everything I own nigga is on a bitch
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Lexus coupe I traded in my Beritz
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Dedication to pimps & all playas stay up
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& though you be the reason all these tricks lay up
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That bitch laid up for yo' clothes diamonds yo' wallets
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Them hoes bringin' jewels wallets
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& Remy don't you get juiced 'cause this game is so heavy
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I got 9 hoes all fine hoes
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& if you got the buck they be ready to fuck
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You say a small stable bet my hoes is able
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to flip as many tricks as crews twice as thick
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So if you ask me I'm screamin' tax free
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nigga, & pimpin' & hoein' is the best thing going
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You ain't knowing I bootleg them cute legs
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on the major plus spits raps & busts caps
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So if ya daughter kinda thick keep her off of the track (ha haa)
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Send her to the store I bet she don't come back
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'Cause a...
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Chorus
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A real pimp'll knock a bitch down (that's right)
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A real pimp gon' represent his town (How tough?)
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To the fullest let her heels fall off
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'cause I'ma ride the muthafucka 'til the wheels fall off
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And a...
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A real pimp'll knock a bitch down (for sho')
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A real pimp gon' represent his town (How tough?)
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To the fullest let her heels fall off
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'cause I'ma ride the muthafucka 'til the wheels fall off
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nigga
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Female voice with (RR overlapping):
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Hey baby you wanna go out? You wanna go out honey?
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Spend a little of ya money, come here cutie hey come here
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(A real pimp) (Hoes down)
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Did you here what I said I said come here. Come here daddy
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ooh you look soo good
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(RR)
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Always on a bitch, courtesy of...
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This that real pimp shit nigga ahh this ain't no chili bowl pimpin'
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over here nigga this real pimp shit nigga on a bitch everythang luxury
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courtesy of nigga. I had a bad super bad bitch.
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Call the bitch Boomerang, (Chorus overlaps)
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anytime I sent that hoe. Bitch come rit (right) back
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y'understand what I mean. You know how it go.
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A real pimp'll knock a bitch down and a
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real pimp'll represent his town
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So tough I'll make the heels fall off
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'cause I'ma ride the muthafucka 'til the wheels fall off
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And a we gon' sign off like that once again we gon' tell you
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motherfuckers to pump yo' brakes check ya fluid in ya
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master cylinder. 'Cause you might fuck around & run up
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against some shit you ain't even ready to fuck with. (ha haa)
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It's like uhh Martini & Flossi "We shall sell no rhyme, before it's
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time,"
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On a bitch!
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Real Pimp
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| Richie Rich |
