[Lyric] Pimp song (Paff (MAR))

[Chorus]
Keep a hoe in a place
Powder my hands, smack her face
I'm the boss get it straight
Get a bitch on her knees anklebrace
Three Hundred on the dash I ain't losing this race
Pop it, drop it, lock it
Pop it, drop it, lock it
Pop it, for your pimp bitch
Pop it, drop it, lock it
Pop it, pop it, drop it
Hug your pimp bitch

[Verse 1]
I got hoes on the pole, I got hoes in the back
I got bitches that will take all the money that you have
I got bitches on bitches the only real pimp no kapp
If you're messing with my money then you will end up dead
Ay, money doesn't change you but success will
I made a milly in a week, only have blue bills
Fucking with me is suicidepill
I get praised during war, Churchill
I will, perma you, a pimp before VU
I don't give a fuck about you, I don't wanna be you
Shake all them hoes down, ay hands up too
If you want to scam me you will lose a tooth
Where the fuck is Penny, he's the security of the year
All the bitches happy when the rich people are here
Ass down, face up, throw them dollars into the air
Yeah you better don't talk unless you're a millionaire
[Chorus]
Keep a hoe in a place
Powder my hands, smack her face
I'm the boss get it straight
Get a bitch on her knees anklebrace
Three Hundred on the dash I ain't losing this race
Pop it, drop it, lock it
Pop it, drop it, lock it
Pop it, for your pimp bitch
Pop it, drop it, lock it
Pop it, pop it, drop it
Hug your pimp bitch

[Verse 2]
How the fuck you rich when you never show it
When you here, clean your pockets, you better throw it
My outfits cost more then your storage
I make so much money, never going back to killing coppers
Count my money slow while I drink champagne
Sniffing cocaine and I take off like plane
Number one on the train
And I know why you hate
Because I fucked your bitch and I'll do it again

[Chorus]
Drop it, lock it
Pop it, drop it, lock it
Pop it, for your pimp bitch
Pop it, drop it, lock it
Pop it, drop it, lock it
Hug your pimp bitch