[Intro: 211]
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money
[Chorus: 211]
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
[Verse 1: Kingpin Skinny Pimp, DJ Paul & 211]
Pimp them sluts, break them hoes, ridin' clean, smoke your dope
Dipped in gold on them Vogues, evidence that I'm chargin' hoes
Bonin', conin', players only catch this game that I spit
Player hatin' niggas, we smoke, my pretty boy smile don't joke
We scope, my .44 under the crush, don't you bite the dust, fuckin' with us
(Niggas with grenades, we blow your block up, bitch)
But I don't get into that gangsta shit
I relax like a pimp and mack, hit those trizzacks jumpin'
(Income means ends comin' in)
The skinny nigga in the house, breakin' bitches down
When I drown, left her by the field, smokin' on a mack spliff
Chokin', coughin', locin', talkin' crazy to my bitch
I'm walkin' with a limp, with my cane, spittin' that game, makin' stangs
Gimisum (Mane, I'm fucked up, player)
That's why you ridin' clean
Frontin' niggas kills me, fakin' like they heavy
If you ain't makin' stangs, sell me all your jewelry
I'm outtie, my shortie is clean with them hammer thangs
My nigga Ricky, dipped in gold
Sho' nuff, rollin' mean weed
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money
[Chorus: 211]
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
[Verse 1: Kingpin Skinny Pimp, DJ Paul & 211]
Pimp them sluts, break them hoes, ridin' clean, smoke your dope
Dipped in gold on them Vogues, evidence that I'm chargin' hoes
Bonin', conin', players only catch this game that I spit
Player hatin' niggas, we smoke, my pretty boy smile don't joke
We scope, my .44 under the crush, don't you bite the dust, fuckin' with us
(Niggas with grenades, we blow your block up, bitch)
But I don't get into that gangsta shit
I relax like a pimp and mack, hit those trizzacks jumpin'
(Income means ends comin' in)
The skinny nigga in the house, breakin' bitches down
When I drown, left her by the field, smokin' on a mack spliff
Chokin', coughin', locin', talkin' crazy to my bitch
I'm walkin' with a limp, with my cane, spittin' that game, makin' stangs
Gimisum (Mane, I'm fucked up, player)
That's why you ridin' clean
Frontin' niggas kills me, fakin' like they heavy
If you ain't makin' stangs, sell me all your jewelry
I'm outtie, my shortie is clean with them hammer thangs
My nigga Ricky, dipped in gold
Sho' nuff, rollin' mean weed
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