Wais P

Wais P - Pimpin 101 lyrics

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If you a hustler you gotta hustle down to every cent

If you a killer you gotta put the bodies in the vent

Can't no other rap nigga do it like this

Let me show you how it is in the life of a pimp

Look

Purple merm, purple maury's

The diamonds on my wrist look gawdy and gory

I got game, she ain't gotta know my story

All she gotta know is every month I need 40

I’m Joe Torre, I coach the champs

Give me a hoe and seven days, I can match your advance

Give me two and you couldn't catch me even if you’re blue

Three, four, that’s a Bentley Azzure

I'm so raw, I’m so cold

I ain't gotta sell raps, I let the pussy go gold, get it?

That’s over 500 sold

That ain't out the record store, that’s on the hoe stroll

I need high heels clicking, fingernails licking

Counting my chips and parking my whips and

Stepping out the back seat swinging my mink and

If you don't understand just listen

Baby girl, this is pimping and you can't say no

Baby girl, this is pimping and you can't say no

So put your glasses in the air

‘Cause it’s a pimp affair

Let me show you how it’s really done

Yo, now the shoes is three quarters

My ladies got rings with stones in the border

Go on and place your order

‘Cause somebody’s daughters

Leaving this club and rolling in my Cadi, calling me daddy

I fill her up with game, 93 octane

Let her know love for free is just not sane

Wais P is magic, fuck David Blaine

Let her know my grandmamma had an old saying

She said, “A wet pussy and a dry purse

Don't match, just like a doctor with no nurse”

Perhaps you should have him drop a G in your burlap

He a baller but he got some nerve that

You should serve that perfect waist and curved back

Just for dinner and a movie? I ain't heard of that

But I’ve heard of platinum cards and fancy cars

I tell you all of this just because

Baby girl, this is pimping and you can't say no

Baby girl, this is pimping and you can't say no

So put your glasses in the air

‘Cause it’s a pimp affair

Let me show you how it’s really done

‘Cause all they want is diamonds and pearls

And to travel across the world

They say it ain’t tricking if you got

But all I can is just offer you a job

Baby girl, this is pimping and you can't say no

Baby girl, this is pimping and you can't say no

So put your glasses in the air

‘Cause it’s a pimp affair

Let me show you how it’s really done

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