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Nelly - Pimp Juice lyrics
Intro] One pound for the hoe, that's all we need baby Just one for the hoes.. c'mon [Chorus] Pimp juice - oooooooooh-ooooooooh-hoooooooo I think I need to let it loose (might think I need to let it loose) Let her loose, let her loooooose She only want me for my pimp juice (that's all she want me for f'real) Not my pimp juice, I'm talkin new pimp juice I think I need to cut her loose (it's time for homegirl to recognize) Yes I do, yes I doooooo-hoooo [Nelly] I'm in that, seventy-four, Coupe DeVille With the, power seats, leather, wood on my wheel One-touch sunroof BUT leave it alone Hoes see it can't believe it - "It's goin back on it's own" Oooooooooooooooh, shit, that's how we do it baby "Every day like this?" Seven dayy-ayyys .. I tell you three-sixty-five Winter spring and fall, in the summer we ride You actin like you never seen it befo' Like them country boys ain't got no dough Bitch please - GET OUT - but don't you slam that do' DUST YOUR SHOES OFF - befo' you touch that flo' Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha? You really wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha? You're in a hurry - SLOW DOWN - and I might letcha touch it You ain't from Russia, so bitch why you Russian? [Chorus w/ minor variations] [Nelly] Now I'm - clean as a whistle (yeah) sharp as a razor (uh-huh) In anythang from Timberland to Gaines Now listen - I play the haters (ooh) like they should be played And uhh - I love the ladies (ooh) like they should get laid That's why I - I got my fade everybody had braids And now they - switch to fades and I'm thinkin 'bout braids Just an example of hoochieless jackin If we were hoopin, I'd be yellin "They hackin" I see you momma, in my Dolce Gabbana Gucci and Prada baby I gotta lotta The lucciana ain't a problem for poppa That's all you want then baby girl I'ma holla Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha? You really wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha? You're in a hurry - SLOW DOWN - I don't like how you actin Treat you like you're from Milwaukee, send you Green Bay Packin [Chorus w/ minor variations] (I think I just.. need to take this time and explain to 'em exactly.. what the pimp juice is) [Chorus] Uh, hear me out now Now your pimp juice is anything, attract the opposite sex It could be money, fame, or straight intellect It don't MATTER! Bitches got the pimp juice too Come to think about it - dirty, they got more than we do They got mo' - juice in they talk, got mo' juice in they walk They got mo' - juice in they veins, OOH GOD DAMN! I tell you man it's a cryin shame.. .. how people use, the juice in vein - you hear me mayne Pimp juice is color blind You find it work on all color creeds and kinds From ages 50 right down to 9 The Mayor of Nellyville and I won't resign, watch me recline Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha? You really wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha? You're in a hurry - SLOW DOWN - bitch I got all night Matter fact, stand on my left boo - I know you ain't right [Chorus w/ minor variations] [ad libs to end |
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