Текст (слова) песни: Project Pat - This Pimp

Talking...

[Project Pat]
Hoe I know you got this loot
fuck around make me shoot
up I`m like I`m a rocket
yea I knock it when I hit them boots
make that pussy wetter then
running like a faucet tap
though we get ya stupid then
yo face is gonna get a slap
thorough breds are on the map
pimps are riding checky tramps
prostituting straight up looting table dances in ya lap
keep a cough drop in ya cap
like the way that booty flap
nine hundred every night so you know that pussy snap
take me off the weight of fame
Im`a let you run ya game
but if it don`t profit us that`ll bring a pimp to shame
swang a fist bout a her eye
kiss my dick never good-bye
fuck around and break ya leg hoe if ya tell a lie
biggest booty in the club-ah
I`m the dad you the mother
out here corning like no other
you`s a freaky muthafucka
what they used to say to ya
hooker now they paying ya
me & you done falled off broke yea thats what they praying for

Chorus (2x):

You don`t never wanna try (This Pimp this pimp)
I`ll bust ya head you tell a lie (Don`t trip don`t trip)
Im`a look you in ya eye (And take grip and take grip)
You get wrong you recieve (A fat lip a fat lip)

[Verse 2]
I`m bout to whip on this maggot means nothing bitch
got a cute little face and a tight little switch
getting rich off the chick`ill never happen in a milli-ion
tired just from now cuz she a civilian
not a soldier to this army`ill make ya change
come up shorter and your face Im`a re-arrange
you was looking strange but your pockets looking stranger
I was bumpin me some ruffin in the changer
swollen eyes busted lips but you know I`m loving you
in the club shakin hips everyday I`m cussing you
bitch I`m never trusting you thats because I`m smart hoe
other niggas give ya cheese they ain`t got no heart though
hoe I`m gonna start yo ass with empty purse
break you like a cash register then put in hearse
conscience to the grave and I hope that you can see
that I must get paid if you wants to fuck with me

Chorus (2x)

[Verse 3]
Peter pipper beat the bitch
sweeped her in the conflict
through the town spit his game
introduced her to a trick
make-up hoe like a queen
cooking cakes candy rings
feeling up her pussy hole
rub her for the dingalings
but the hoe didn`t meet her quarter
so I walked out in an order
break away from getting slapped start running for the border
known to whip you out your draws
bitch done went & told them laws
got domestic violent charge in the morning out them bars
duck niggas hate this shit
catch`em going quack quack
try snitching to a bitch trying to hold the mack back
but it ain`t gone happen cuz the playas out here rapping
to these hoes laying down the law while I get the cap`n
head cracking in a brick wall
got me in a midst brawl
showing out infront of folk
that`ll make me kill ya`ll
muthafuckin ass beat ya down like ya stole something
turn right around hey hoe let me hold something

You don`t never wanna try (this pimp this pimp this pimp)

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Project Pat - This Pimp Talking... [Project Pat] Hoe I know you got this loot fuck around make me shoot up I`m like I`m a rocket yea I knock it when I hit them boots make that pussy wetter then running like a faucet tap though we get ya stupid then yo face is gonna get a slap thorough breds are on the map pimps are riding checky tramps prostituting straight up looting table dances in ya lap keep a cough drop in ya cap like the way that booty flap nine hundred every night so you know that pussy snap take me off the weight of fame Im`a let you run ya game but if it don`t profit us that`ll bring a pimp to shame swang a fist bout a her eye kiss my dick never good-bye fuck around and break ya leg hoe if ya tell a lie biggest booty in the club-ah I`m the dad you the mother out here corning like no other you`s a freaky muthafucka what they used to say to ya hooker now they paying ya me & you done falled off broke yea thats what they praying for Chorus (2x): You don`t never wanna try (This Pimp this pimp) I`ll bust ya head you tell a lie (Don`t trip don`t trip) Im`a look you in ya eye (And take grip and take grip) You get wrong you recieve (A fat lip a fat lip) [Verse 2] I`m bout to whip on this maggot means nothing bitch got a cute little face and a tight little switch getting rich off the chick`ill never happen in a milli-ion tired just from now cuz she a civilian not a soldier to this army`ill make ya change come up shorter and your face Im`a re-arrange you was looking strange but your pockets looking stranger I was bumpin me some ruffin in the changer swollen eyes busted lips but you know I`m loving you in the club shakin hips everyday I`m cussing you bitch I`m never trusting you thats because I`m smart hoe other niggas give ya cheese they ain`t got no heart though hoe I`m gonna start yo ass with empty purse break you like a cash register then put in hearse conscience to the grave and I hope that you can see that I must get paid if you wants to fuck with me Chorus (2x) [Verse 3] Peter pipper beat the bitch sweeped her in the conflict through the town spit his game introduced her to a trick make-up hoe like a queen cooking cakes candy rings feeling up her pussy hole rub her for the dingalings but the hoe didn`t meet her quarter so I walked out in an order break away from getting slapped start running for the border known to whip you out your draws bitch done went & told them laws got domestic violent charge in the morning out them bars duck niggas hate this shit catch`em going quack quack try snitching to a bitch trying to hold the mack back but it ain`t gone happen cuz the playas out here rapping to these hoes laying down the law while I get the cap`n head cracking in a brick wall got me in a midst brawl showing out infront of folk that`ll make me kill ya`ll muthafuckin ass beat ya down like ya stole something turn right around hey hoe let me hold something You don`t never wanna try (this pimp this pimp this pimp) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни This Pimp: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/115/1/10267.html Все тексты песен: Project Pat » Project Pat - Whole Lotta Weed » Project Pat - Shake That Ass » Project Pat - Fight » Project Pat - Chickenheads » Project Pat - Ballers / Outro Cash Money Mix » Project Pat - 528-Cash » Project Pat - Shake That Ass » Project Pat - Ghetty Green » Project Pat - Choppers » Project Pat - Easily Executed » Project Pat - Gorilla Pimp » Project Pat - Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe » Project Pat - Choices » Project Pat - Ghetto Type Broad » Project Pat - Choppers » Project Pat - Ghetty Green » Project Pat - Cheese And Dope » Project Pat - Cheese and Dope » Project Pat - Fuckin` With The Best » Project Pat - Gel and Weave Рекомендуем скачать: » Garbage - Соблазн ждет » gandharvas - III (a Wave) » Garth Brooks - Cowboys And Angels » Guided By Voices - Idiot Princess » Geburtstagslied - Happy Birthday To You » Ginny Owens - Be Still, My Soul » Garbage - Особенный » George Michael and Aretha Franklin - I Knew You Were Waiting (for Me) » Georg Baker Selection - I`m On My Way » Gardens Of Gehenna - Beautiful Blackness » Gary Numan - Ice » Gipsy Kings - baila me \| guitar chord и Mp3 » Getaway People, The - Bingo Board » Grateful Dead - He`s Gone » Gerry Rafferty - Please Sing a Song for Us » Gang Starr - Knowledge » G.G. Anderson - In Mir Klingt Ein Lied » Gary Numan - Moral » Granati Brothers, The - April » Grinspoon - Balding Matters
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