Pimp K Lyrics – KenTheMan

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You can ask Bigg Cuz
Yeah
Got some Houston s*it

I think he want a green-ass b!tch
But I swear I couldn’t be it
A down-ass b!tch for a cheater
I’m a leaver
I done got so many blues on a n!gga
I don’t need him
You b!tches giving out too many chances
N!gga, beat it
Got this lychee in my system
Feeling like my daddy
Sucka-ass b!tches never ran in my family
I be staying out the country
Staying somewhere sandy
Ay
I catch a lil’ vibe, hit the stu and make an anthem

I ain’t never laid up
I don’t never got no time
My mind on the money
And the money on my mind
Fu*ked around and got drunk
Called my ex, now we fussing
N!gga still ain’t s*it
Still ain’t on nothing
On nothing

Hate I had to pop on a n!gga like I did
Like I did
Hate I had to shine on a n!gga, but I did
but I did
A whole lot to lose, but I’ll risk it
You keep playing

To that dirty-ass b!tch
That fu*ked my ex and now they dating

Too much, too much
Too much for these n!ggas
3 much for these hoes
And if it’s fu*k me
Hope you let me use my Rose
I ain’t never shutting up
Too much money in the bank
N!gga only run b!tches
That ain’t got nowhere to stay

He want a green-ass b!tch
But I swear I couldn’t be it
A down-ass b!tch for a cheater
I’m a leaver
I done got so many blues on a n!gga
I don’t need him
You b!tches giving out too many chances
N!gga, beat it

I don’t really need a trick
I’m what a trick need
You can shut the fu*k up
You can’t buy me everything

What I’m bringing to the table?
No pu*sy, barely me
Wifey s*it for a situationship
N!gga, please

I am hard on a hoe
In love with myself
She was with me when I felt
Like I ain’t have nobody else
Ay

I’m a bad b!tch
Own money, I’m kept
Ay
11 whole years
I hustled, they slept

Where my getting-money b!tches at?
Where my get-it-done b!tches at?
Off of 59
French 75
I’ll call a n!gga right now
And say what’s on my mind

I am not a n!gga’s peace
He keep fu*king up the vibe
He ain’t even die for me
How he want a b!tch to ride?
If you tryna sell a dream
I am not the b!tch to buy
Say he wanna leave
I am not the b!tch to cry

He want a green-ass b!tch
But I swear I couldn’t be it
A down-ass b!tch for a cheater
I’m a leaver
I done got so many blues on a n!gga
I don’t need him
You b!tches giving out too many chances
N!gga, beat it

He want a green-ass b!tch
But I swear I couldn’t be it
A down-ass b!tch for a cheater
I’m a leaver
I done got so many blues on a n!gga
I don’t need him
You b!tches giving out too many chances
N!gga, beat it