[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
I put some new shits on my ride, hit the block
And I bet you if I turn the beat up I can make 'em bop
Got me saying
Who the fuck you be? Bitch, you know me
Who the fuck? Who-who the fuck you be? Bitch you know me
I'm sum'n like a pimp
I put them new shits on my ride, hit the block
And I bet you if I turn the beat up I can make 'em bop
Got me saying
Who the fuck you be? Bitch, you know me
Who the fuck? Who- who fuck- fuck you be? Bitch you know me
I'm sum'n like a pimp
[Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko]
I'm whipping something inconspicuous
Got something pumped back at my house that be so ridiculous
And he's a piece or stick of this
My car door open like a butterfly, wonder why
I get them broads open then I tell her bye (tell her bye)
Now she's stuntin' in the front seat with a baller goin' places
Looking at my interior, baby makin' funny faces
Bump the stereo, here we go, speed up the scenario
Loosen her up with fruit juice and Caribou to boost her up
Can I get it? (Good)
Baby looking at me like nobody ever hit it (good)
Grip it, (wood)
It's too easy for my pimpin' like I never even did it, (stood)
It's something sharper than most, girlies flocking to me
Like I'm dropping dollars off in Barbary Coast
Now it's time for us to go, we switched from eighty-fours to blades
I put my car up on display and skate out like the Ice Capades
'Cause I'm living good now, see me grippin' wood now
I'm something like a pimp and I'mma make it understood now
I put some new shits on my ride, hit the block
And I bet you if I turn the beat up I can make 'em bop
Got me saying
Who the fuck you be? Bitch, you know me
Who the fuck? Who-who the fuck you be? Bitch you know me
I'm sum'n like a pimp
I put them new shits on my ride, hit the block
And I bet you if I turn the beat up I can make 'em bop
Got me saying
Who the fuck you be? Bitch, you know me
Who the fuck? Who- who fuck- fuck you be? Bitch you know me
I'm sum'n like a pimp
[Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko]
I'm whipping something inconspicuous
Got something pumped back at my house that be so ridiculous
And he's a piece or stick of this
My car door open like a butterfly, wonder why
I get them broads open then I tell her bye (tell her bye)
Now she's stuntin' in the front seat with a baller goin' places
Looking at my interior, baby makin' funny faces
Bump the stereo, here we go, speed up the scenario
Loosen her up with fruit juice and Caribou to boost her up
Can I get it? (Good)
Baby looking at me like nobody ever hit it (good)
Grip it, (wood)
It's too easy for my pimpin' like I never even did it, (stood)
It's something sharper than most, girlies flocking to me
Like I'm dropping dollars off in Barbary Coast
Now it's time for us to go, we switched from eighty-fours to blades
I put my car up on display and skate out like the Ice Capades
'Cause I'm living good now, see me grippin' wood now
I'm something like a pimp and I'mma make it understood now
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