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Yea the scenario was like a real late Friday night I was chilling in the club and ya girl was all like They call you Ka-Flame I see you ain't a lame See you do yo thing ooh that's a nice chain Hit her with the game I ain't really have to try Cause how I stepped in I know I caught her eye You left her by the bar what a smart move dummy I know she only with ya to use ya for ya money And honestly I don't really see how you say you pimp That some shit you really shouldn't attempt to try Plus you lie about the bread that you got Said ya got a new whip but you never let it out Goes to show you ain't got nothing to show So you best to let it go let them know you just a hoe Saying it ain't so But I'm cold on these hoes with the flow that I possess Seen a nigga so fresh and she damn near broke her neck Let it be a lesson you can learn Say you want respect but respect is earned And you pay me no concern I got ya girl wet so I guess that it's my turn Time to beat it down and oh yea Pimps don't cry Nah we never shed a tear If yo lady choose me get it clear She like how I finesse her it ain't just my gear But nigga's still hating that's all I ever hear You claiming you a pimp but you whining over hoes You telling me you mad because yo shawty chose A guy like myself who flyer than the rest Control your emotions or keep that hoe in check nigga Now I've been mackin for a minute Ain't no slacking or no gimmick Though I mix it with the rapping I'm attracting all these women And I'm giving what they need That fire not that weed Got her getting on her knees then I'm fucking up her weave She be licking all on these n.u.t.s Pimp mode we fuck and then she leave Unless the sex is spectacular I'm asking her To ride to cloud nine if she don't mind as my passenger Perhaps if the Way we start vibing it could lead to more This the first chapter might have to go to season four Meaning we can kick it specifically at night Give you that dick that you like Bet I can hit it right Hit it twice in the morning Before you get to yawning The mood is perfected by the sounds of the storm and That ass I be palming that hair I be pulling Scratches on my back But shawty keep it good and Wet for me Nah she ain't scared to sweat for me Meaning she'll work it like a pro like a vet for me Nigga's get upset cause their bitches really think I'm fly Can't play a player so playa why try Pimps don't cry Nah we never shed a tear If yo lady choose me get it clear She like how I finesse her it ain't just my gear But nigga's still hating that's all I ever hear You claiming you a pimp but you whining over hoes You telling me you mad because yo shawty chose A guy like myself who flyer than the rest Control your emotions or keep that hoe in check nigga Ya see I can care less about your about your personal feelings Personal opinions And see I ain't tell yall what fully happened know what I'm saying When his shawty chose me and we went outside Know what I'm sayin Man this nigga straight ran out the club Stop playing that's my girl That's what he was saying I said yea she was He was three deep trying to act like he a thug I said that fuck shit there will get yo ass drugged Rules to the game never swing bout no bitch But if you nigga's touch me I'ma bring out my bitch I'm talking bout that Nina I can introduce ya Gangsta shit Right before that bitch click and shoot ya 44' Glock sure gone pop Nigga's can't get the picture think it's photoshopped Mad cause yo hoe hopped all on my dick tonight Though she ain't a smoker bro ya know she finna get the pipe Get it right half you nigga's know you ain't a mack It's three of yall but you let yo nigga's hold you back Yea I know this here track wasn't suppose to be bout that Fuck with me and my reply Is that fire from my Gat now that's gangster shit
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