Pimp Shit E

Yeah. I'm the boss in the club, whole room on Freeze. She move for cash, no love, No please. Fast car outside, low idle. Chrome hit the light when I slide through the Street. Blacked tick 'Lacs, can't see my face. Leather on the seat, no rest, no place. These broke-ass niggas talk loud, no worth. I don't say shit, just step, they disperse. She meet me at the bar, say she like That tone. Say my voice too cold, say my Eyes are stone. I ain't here for feelings, I Ain't here up to ten. I'm stackin' every move, Tryna stretch these ends. She know the rules when she walkin' with me. Night city glow, no sympathy. Slow step, head high, don't limp. If you fuckin' with me, you fuckin' with a P, P-I-M-P. Bad bitch by my side, fast car when I Dip. Big gun in the ride, I don't talk, I just drip. Money on my mind, yeah, I live like this. From the street to the Club, straight pimp shit. Bad bitch, fast whip, yeah, I'm built like this. Chrome flash, night move, no love, no kiss. If you fuckin' with me, better know the script. Street life, hard rules, straight pimp shit. Name stay ringin' when I pull that coupe. Heavy metal on me, yeah, I move real smooth. You dead wrong if you think this shit's soft. Big guns, big talk, never back off. Squad in the back, all black, no smiles. Different city every night, same style. G-U-N on me, stay clean. No safety on, you know what I mean. Niggas know I get shit done. Crease to uptown, yeah, my reach long. Business first, I ain't playin' around. Paper stack tall, come hear that sound. Bad bitches waitin' when I spin back. Roof fast, cars loud, pipes whole block know. They love how I walk, how I talk, how I limp. That cold face, hard life, straight pimp Shit.