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E-40 - Keep Pimpin' lyrics
[D-Shot] Ay 40 mayne I seen one of yo' hoes last night mayne, she was just uhh.. (mm-hmm) she was tryin to give that ass away for free mayne! Whatchu gon' do? (Aight, I'ma tell you like this) [E-40] It's like dis Just point out the target and I'll bet some cash I can't miss This nigga done started cause I got some ass from his bitch More broken than hearted, fool on the HILL over this but I'm just as retarded, I act a FOOL UP IN THIS BITCH The reason why she departed, cause she was tired of gettin dissed Dotted and darted all in her eyes like this But that ain't my business, I keep my game universal and leave that ol' (??) around shit up to them squares like Urkel It's too many lobsters up in the ocean, big pimps but not enough mobsters breakin them in, big pimps Tellin 40 done taught us how to beginnnnnn Pull a bitch off the streets and real her innnnnnn to my sable, but e'rybody ain't able Now she's a call girl, dancin on the table Sound like somethin Icerberg Slim woulda said (tell me) The bigger the pimp (the bigger) the longer the bread (the longer) Chorus: Eboni Foster, (E-40) Keep pimpin (40-Water) keep pimpin.. Keep pimpin, keep pimpin (the bigger the pimp, the longer the bread) Keep pimpin (40-Water) keep pimpin (yes your honor) Keep pimpin, keep pimpin (the bigger the pimp, the longer the bread) [E-40] She looked at her reflection in the mirror (in the mirror) Told herself, [Eboni Foster] "From this day here ain't NAR a nigga pumpin fear Took all I can, but I can't take no mo', enough Yesternight I got my ass slapped up kinda tough Got me lookin like a rainbow (a rainbow) Black eyes, aches and pains, bruises purple and yellow But I forgive and forget cause it's all gravy (that's right) I used to fuck for free but now I'm gettin money lately" [E-40] Big-ass dookie mayne, big-ass breasts but the bitch got more miles on her, than Southwest You can HAVE that hoe mayne, but nigga please is that any kind of broad you want to make yo' main squeeze? The mental, be timin and thinkin hairy All kind of cracks and crevice Makin cranny, man the bitch don't even wear no panties Sound like somethin Dolemite woulda said The bigger the pimpin, the longer the bread, beotch! Chorus [E-40] I take seven switch-a-bitches put 'em in a line Put 'em on the hoe stroll and make 'em work for mine Take a mud duck, turn her into gold Make her sell her ass up in the North Pole From Lebanon, to Yugoslavia From Petersberg, to Nova Scot-ia I got niggaz in 'Sace suits, trickin big Timers in 'gator boots, givin in Justice, corporate executives Athletes, cause they respect a bitch Man you'd be surprised how many niggaz love to pay for pussy Niggaz cheat on they wives and jack up all they fuckin money man I be givin my hoes, bonuses and benefits Boat cruises and Kamal outfits Latex to keep their health a good Checkups at Planned Parenthood (that's it) Best run witcha pimp, yes your honor Practice your profession keep your head above water Sound like somethin Felix Mitchell woulda said The bigger the pimpin, the longer the bread, BEOTCH! Chorus [E-40] BEOTCH! C'mon [Eboni Foster] Do do dooo, do do dooo Do do dooo do, do do dooo (pimp) Anything (that's right) that you want me to (BEOTCH) Anything, that you want me to do (The bigger the pimp, the longer the bread) Anything yeah, that you want me to.. I'll do it {*fades out*} |
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