[Pastor Troy talking]nPimp shitnYeah pimp shit, nigganWassup baby Ken?nLike this heanAll my niggaz maynnA yo, all the real boss playanA yo, this real ATL playa stylenA yo, you can't pimp a pimp playann[Verse 1]nNiggaz is trippin, my shoes is tied upnBig boss pimpin, tell ya' bitch I said wassupnPastor, laughter, Remy in my handnCountin out some grands, ova in IrelandnThe man, you done heard the name befo'nI keep a big gun wit' me every where that I gonAnd I smoke dro', motherfucker keep that bap ass weednNiggaz claimin their my folks bitch you don't know menD.S.G.B. representin send them haters to hellnIt ain't nothing ta' say, it ain't nothin ta' tellnMy glock shells will be empty if any tempt menI'm not no fuckin simp, bitch I'm a fuckin pimpnn(Chorus 2x)nYou can't pimp me, I'mma pimp myselfnYou can't pimp me, I'mma pimp myselfnYou can't pimp me, I'mma pimp myselfnI'mma pimp myselfnI'mma pimp myselfnn[Verse 2]nThe one man army, the one wreckin crewnI heard that shit, now who the fuck you referrin tonIf it was me, come put your finger to my nosenJust like I thought ya' niggaz mother fuckin hoesnThe clothes, the wardrobe, the gators with matchin socksnBad ass bitch that kind of favors GoldieloxnThe clock...stops tickin'nI step off in the spot all the chickens get to pimpin'nBubbly is pluckin, D.S.G.B. be gangsta fuckin'nFuckin for nothin, we be them niggaz they be lovin'nIt don't get nothin but worse for you simpnBow down nigga make room for a pimpnn(Chorus 2x)nn[Peter Tha Disciple]nYou can't pimp me potnah because I'm pimpin myselfnI got my game from the old school straight off the shelfnI be the maca to the roni, the chedda to the cheesenI roll wit' DSGB, so is better than menA Aug representative, I got the game on locknI hit the street with them thangs, went to movin the blocknSo fuck the cops, we makin money, we stay on the grindnI'm bustin strawberry Phillies while I break down my pinenAnd I ain't blind, I can see it, you already knownSo get the fuck out my face 'cause you can't pimp me hoenYou see the doe don't let it hit ya', you gets no playnAnd I'm the dro' you the philly get ready to blazenn(Chorus fade out)
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