Troy Cakeman - P.I.M.P. Lyrics

I need that paper in my pocket
'Cause I see profit in my plans
F*ck all the hating and the gossip
That's why I got a pistol in my pants
I need that paper in my pocket
'Cause I see profit in my plans
F*ck all the hating and the gossip
That's why I got a pistol in my pants

S&W on my nightstand
Plastic bags and some rubber bands
All I need is a 100 grand
Thick bitch in some yoga pants
Fell asleep down in Texas, woke up in Californiastan
These n****s got no plans
These n****s got no fans
These bitches all on my bone
Can't get me out of my zone
Devils won't leave me alone
Numbers unknown on my burner phone
I hate to sound sleazy but tease me
I don't want it if it's that easy
West side wassup
Oh you hot?, shut the f*ck up
Feeling salty when the slugs bust
Click clack what's that?
Quack quack better duck bruh
Wanna gamble with your life try your luck bruh
Ain't no Grammys on the instagram
Ain't no forbes list for these followers
F*cking round with these model sluts
These boys need to get your dollars up

I need that paper in my pocket
'Cause I see profit in my plans
F*ck all the hating and the gossip
That's why I got a pistol in my pants
I need that paper in my pocket
'Cause I see profit in my plans
F*ck all the hating and the gossip
That's why I got a pistol in my pants

Pimp hard
Pimp harder
Pimp hard
Pimp harder
Pimp hard
Pimp harder
Pimp hard
Pimp harder

Make it rain can't escape the drizzle
Pulling strings like playing fiddle
Lames thinking it's sweet like skittles
Shoot that n***a like Kerry Kittles
Bout my business ain't with the chit chat
Rubber grip got a lil kick back
Bottom bitch yea she a Knick knack
Breaking bread just like a Kit Kat
Trill n***a to the end
Foes fronting like they friends
They don't wanna see me win
Lord forgive me for my sins
Grinding cooking up a Benz
Hand grenade with no pin
Bright lights, wide Lense
Hair nappy Jermey Lin
Spent 2k for the time teller
Wrist on chill like a wine cellar
Southwest flight I'm a sky dweller
Politicking with a high yella
Think she Latina but it's whatever
All I really know is if she bad as ever
All she need to know is I'm bout my cheddar
25 lighters sitting on the dresser

I need that paper in my pocket
'Cause I see profit in my plans
F*ck all the hating and the gossip
That's why I got a pistol in my pants
I need that paper in my pocket
'Cause I see profit in my plans
F*ck all the hating and the gossip
That's why I got a pistol in my pants

Pimp hard
Pimp harder
Pimp hard
Pimp harder
Pimp hard
Pimp harder
Pimp hard
Pimp harder