CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Still Pimpin

Back like i never really
They f**ked the game over
Im just here to save whats left
If you know you know
How i be wildin in the X
Wildin for respect
So you better come correct
You know im still trappin
I could make the money stretch
See em up on instagram
These n***as look so stressed
I am not a rookie to this
Baby ima vet
She say she got that wap
Well ima come clean up the mess

I dont love hoes i be sharin em
If we f**k ya friends
Then i just might marry ya
Said she got all type of flavors
Told her more the marrier
Hoes in different zip codes
Might have some in yo area
Baby bust it open get ya cash
f**k her so good
Make good i make her wanna blow a bag
She lookin back at it
Cause she know that ass is fat
Somethin like an addict
Need another hit of that
Its OD
How we be shinnin
All my dawgs
They be on timin
I heard ya songs
Why you be lyin
They put pressure on me
And made a diamond
While im throwin all this money
Make it bounce for me
Dont be actin shy
Girl i know you a freak
The new talk of New York
Got the talk of New York wit me
Had to get it on my own
Ain't nobody gone get it for me

Still pimpin
Still grindin
Ima get rich
Or die tryin
The gang stay lit
Dare you to try it
Im that n***a
These b*t*hes eyein
Still pimpin all these hoes why lie
I ain't never trippin over those why lie
Swear i always stood ten toes why lie
Ima f**k every summer up why lie

Im still pimpin
Pretty Tony
My down b*t*h Saks fifth n'
Dior bikini's
Topless b*t*hes on a yacht in France
That's big pimpin
You know she love the nightlife
Fast cars fast livin
Corvette summers
These hoes don't love us
I hit one time and you know ima dub her
(You a dub b*t*h)
Ten toes down b*t*h
Hit that track and don't play around b*t*h
Love me less
And respect me when I'm around b*t*h
Yeah I'm rich and that's facts
Yo b*t*h in the Bach
I'm pimpin on that lil hoe like I'm goldiemack
I'm pimpin baby
Still pimpin
Still grindin
Ima get rich
Or die tryin
The gang stay lit
Dare you to try it
Im that n***a
These b*t*hes eyein
Still pimpin all these hoes why lie
I ain't never trippin over those why lie
Swear i always stood ten toes why lie
Ima f**k every summer up why lie