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If you thinking I'm STRAIGHT then you better think twice
And you ain't got no cheese then I'm jekyl and hyde
'Bout to click on this b*tch cause she need to learn me
Beat her with my pistol when I thought she burned me
it's the first the month you can call me Sambo
I'ma d*ck this ho down cause I like to gamble
In her purse I ramble
On her head I trample
Where the hell the d*mn doe
Old silly as* hoe
You KNOW GREEN I'M GON BLOW
And I like to TOOT snow
Sippin' 'NAC with your cap is the perfect combo
You can be a Jane Doe if you call the po-po
(female voice)I'ma call ya momma UP
b*tch that's a no no
Don't get personal, I'll never let go
If you did wanna run you'll get beat to the flo'
I'ma go-rilla pimp you can call me great ape
knockin' teefus out ya mouth need to get ya s**t straight
Chorus
I'ma gorilla on the hoes
DIG that
I'ma Pimp nigg* you ain't know?
DIG that
I'ma a mack mane on the stroll
DIG that
I'm out here trying to make a ho
DIG that
Cause I hustle on the low
DIG that
I ain't tryin' to go for broke
DIG that
So b*tch don't you come up shoat (short)
DIG that
If you do I'ma cut ya throat
DIG that
Verse Two
Talkin' smart to a pimp you done broke the first rule
I'ma come on your job I'ma act a d*mn fool
When ya boss walk in I'ma play it off cool
If he step in our biz I'ma slap his as* too
All that loud talkin ho need to gon' settle down
'Fore you friend have to pick ya as* up off the ground
I got love for ya purse meaning that I love you
Married to this cheese first and I'm screamin' I do
No money for a mack mean drama for a ho
Paramedics toting you through the trauma center do'
Busted lips broken leg but I got my bank roll
Tried to put a struggle up so she got her eye swoll
Buying you Taco Bell but a pimp eating Steak
Corn Bread Collard Greens Chit-a-lings on my plate
Always late for a date and she always trippin'
She can hate my fkin guts but she lovin' my pimpin'
Chorus
Verse Three
Mixin' game with some 'NAC is a deadly potion
If I hit it from the back b*tch I want devotion
In ya p*ssy strokin'
Ho a pimp is spoken
DOA if you try to play my emotions
I'ma crack a hos dome I ain't broke the d*mn law
Another nigg* (on) my phone so I broke the girls jaw
You done quit ya d*mn job and you need to start hoin'
Boostin clothes playin tricks cause a pimp ain't goin
In the club shakin as* they can bring plenty cash
But ya get mo' loot with a VIP pass
Say ya as* got robbed when ya shoulda given hundred
Now you get the fk up out of here go and get the money
you dummy tryin' to pop phoning me a get ya killed
b*tch I ain't the chargee I'ma charge you for real
So don't get it twisted I'm the pimp you the b*tch
Either bring the loot quick or you get ya throat slit
I'ma Gorilla on the hoes...