Pimp My Ride E

Baby pimp my ride And gonna come and take my side (PIMP MY RIDE) Baby pimp my ride And you wanna go and take my time (PIMP MY RIDE) Pimp my ride, damn alright, Smoke in the air yeah we fly too high Slide on your boyfriend baby yes we might That’s not a fair fight, bang goodnight Fourty five second and done, you fried Talkin shit on us that’s not polite Put you in a coma you might see the light More purple less sprite, we take that flight I smoke calis with the malis and we ridin son Not a pimp but i pimpin rides for the better one Two, we bun them flowers in the groups of three Call me stoner, call me druggo, call me dog D O double G I take your bitches heart in these smooth affairs You don’t wanna see it but the truth is there Trust me I won’t hesitate to make you wife a widow And I aint a hero, I’m heartless, i am sub like zero Baby pimp my ride And gonna come and take my side (PIMP MY RIDE) Baby pimp my ride And you wanna go and take my time (PIMP MY RIDE) Baby pimp my ride And gonna come and take my side (PIMP MY RIDE) Baby pimp my ride And you wanna go and take my time (PIMP MY RIDE) I’m obnoxious, keep your eyes closed bruh Your manna be lying, trust me cuz i can promise I’ll leave your bitch topless, left with no options I may pretend to be chill but trust me I’m cautious This beef is so worthless, you wanna get boxed up You lost it when you started, brudda you got ghosted Who do you worship, that’s a Sunday service You’re fuckin 40 years old but you still a virgin These bars are so high but it’s not even a peak Gyal call me freak cuh we fuck and they can’t even speak (They know) I’m unique, I’m a Mill like Meek I will pull out my dick and slap on your both cheeks Baby pimp my ride And gonna come and take my side (PIMP MY RIDE) Baby pimp my ride And you wanna go and take my time (PIMP MY RIDE) Baby pimp my ride And gonna come and take my side (PIMP MY RIDE) Baby pimp my ride And you wanna go and take my time (PIMP MY RIDE) Cos I got gally I can’t get away from Always on my case feeling like I’m at the station Put her in her place now I’m going on vacation or I’m up in space smoking on my medication Just, Tryna find some inspiration but the things I see around me ain’t no meditation Hella prat’s hella chattings and some altercations So I’m working on this music till I’m on the stations That’s 15 pound a minute could be thousands hourly I swear to god I’m winnin if my mother say she proud of me And when I go and bill it I be grinnning Cos I’m bound to be the hardest rapper spinning middle fingers if you doubted me (Ah) I hit the back strap Then I got tap that Gally with cola bottle waist she got a fat back I don’t ever had no time to waste I need a fat stack Gave my mum a rack when all the feds were Tryna bag dad ah So P I M P my ride I was Tryna be in booths u was tryna be outside Hit a state and raise the roof Couple bitches by my side If I wasn’t doing music would they stay or would they slide Who knows? So I Can never love these gally on the main roads that’s why I be doing it for me It's how the games goes Couple women fucked me up until the pain froze Now I’m spotting hoes just like these piggy’s In there plain clothes Baby pimp my ride And gonna come and take my side (PIMP MY RIDE) Baby pimp my ride And you wanna go and take my time (PIMP MY RIDE) Baby pimp my ride And gonna come and take my side (PIMP MY RIDE) Baby pimp my ride And you wanna go and take my time (PIMP MY RIDE)