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| underground, kurupt— ( represent dat g. c. lyrics ), tego calderon music song lyrics, weblogs, 8ball& mjg, newsletter, album lyrics, ain't, 50cent lyrics, sounds, guitar, missy elliot, english as a 2nd language, 50 cent, how to edit a page, photolog, limp, | I knew single that bitch I took her out once, made her think I'm rich Romance, slow dance, made her feel great And at the end of the night I worked that ass like a slave Loc did you call her? I didn't bend a wrist Fool, I thought you knew it's the fucking pimp twist It's the pimp twist, it's the pimp twist Kottonmouth is the crew that the ladies miss Yes, they single down with this, and so single they reminisce About the day they were caught up in the pimp twist That's life, that's the way it goes Layin' down laws and taxin' hos Sometimes I can't take no more Always leaving shows through the back door Now P-Town ballers is the name I claim Been through many cities and it's all the same I see a freak, I look in her direction 5 minutes later she'll be licking my erection Now I'm not a cock blocker like you might suppose Just a game I run on these mother fucking hos Like I once knew this girl named Vanessa, I undressed her Last December, or November. |
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| Teach me how to get my mack to a T First of all, I put that pimp twist on her Then I let her know that I'm a P-Town baller Next thing you know, you see I get no rejection High in charisma, smooth-ass complexion I'm Daddy X and I come with correction You know there's infection, so wear some protection Ain't nobody limp slicker than B-Dub on the mixer Don't bring your girlfriend 'round because he's down to get with her Fool what you barkin', it must be the liquor I'm limp back on your bitch so limp stick around like a sticker Naw, but I'm quicker cuz I'm the D-L-O-C All the freaks know me, they call me Loc Daddy I rock shit on the daily, your girlfriend she paged me I bust you in the grill, then go chill with your lady It's the pimp twist, it's the pimp twist Yeah, yeah, pimpin ain't easy! That's life, that's the way it goes Layin' down laws and taxin' hos Sometimes I can't take no more Always leaving shows through the back door Yo I'm Saint Dub, and known to drink some brandy I gots the foul whistle cuz it comes in handy I once knew this bitch by the name of Candy But he kicked her out because the punani was sandy Saint Dog kicked her out, Daddy X took her in Massengil, Summer's Eve, then I sexed her skin No girlfriend because they're too damn hectic I only like the ones that are down to get naked Well Loc knew Candy, |
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