[Chorus: Khayree]
Pimp shit, pimp shit, comin' at you
Straight from the Crest, ho, I thought you knew
Pimp shit, pimp shit is all we know
First we break 'em, shake 'em, then we pimps a ho
Pimp shit, pimp shit, comin' at you
Straight from the Crest, ho, I thought you knew
Pimp shit, pimp shit is all we know
First we break 'em, shake 'em, then we pimps a ho

[Verse 1: Ray Luv]
Pimps up, hoes down, pumps in the trunk
Here's a twist that ya missed with a kiss of the funk
It's the R the A the Y the L the U-V
Pursue me, wanna do me, but I don't need a hoochie (hell nah)
Crooked little weasel, layin' in wait for a shot
To get a young nigga for what he's got
Take it from me and Mac Mall, huh
Peep a little game from a Rose-town baller
Man, them hoes in the Rose tryna grab some
And soak a little game, bitch, you can't have none
And I ain't workin' for nobody else, bitch
I can be broke by my goddamn self, bitch
To my young homies out there stackin' a grip
Let them hoes know in the 9-trey it's the pimp shit
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