BabyTron - Pimp My Ride lyrics
BabyTron [James Edward Johnson IV] Ypsilanti, Michigan. U.S.
[BabyTron - Pimp My Ride lyrics]
(Ayo, Mark A)
Slide down his block, we gon' pimp your ride
Phew shittyBoyz
Uh uh uh ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz
Slide down his block, we gon' pimp your ride
Don't reach for that, we ain't gang
You can't get no five eleven hour shift
Doggy finna work a six-to-five
Ain't nobody open, isolation, bitch
It's dribble time
Exotic Cookie in my 'Wood
This a burner cough
Wave riding? Can't relate
I don't surf at all
Told the bitch, "If it ain't ShittyBoyz
Then turn it off"
Never worked, I'm a boss
Never did I perp' at all
Road running, popped a tire on the way here
Whole hundred in this chop
You better stay clear
High as hell on the East
Wokе up on State Fare
If you see me in thе function
Know I got some pape' there
Clase Azul and '42, my bitch is getting lit
Chuck Norris, unky in the spot kitchen
Kicking bricks two mags taped together
Flip around and switch the clip
Rap, but I'll come and pimp your
Ride on some Xzibit shit
223s hit his trunk, put some boom in it
He riding in a bucket
He ain't got no zoom in it
Widebody, if I push the pedal
Hear the vroom in it
Droptop coupe, buffs on, looking cool in it
Slide down his block, we Los Santos Customs
Cut it out with the fam
I don't really have no cousins rap star
I'ma chill and just have bro bust him
Put that lil' stack down
Promise I can match your hundred
Big bank versus lil' bank gon'
Have you looking crazy
700 Yeezy Runners got me looking wavy
Oh, you want me at a
Show? Hit my booking agent
Three five of Turtle Pie, konnichiwa
I'm looking Asian
First class Delta, same day
Thousand dollar flight cool kicks
I'm on Melrose for thousand dollar Mikes
Mike Amiri for my jeans
I'm the thousand dollar type
CVV so green, it's a thousand dollar site
Sleeping great, six figures by my nightstand
Yeah, I could've sold work
But I always liked scams
Bagging gifties with the left
Jamming with my right hand
Walking out of Wally's with a smile
Do my swipe dance
Slide down his block, we gon' pimp your ride
Don't reach for that, we ain't gang
You can't get no five eleven hour shift
Doggy finna work a six-to-five
Ain't nobody open, isolation, bitch
It's dribble time
Exotic Cookie in my 'Wood
This a burner cough
Wave riding? Can't relate
I don't surf at all
Told the bitch, "If it ain't ShittyBoyz
Then turn it off"
Never worked, I'm a boss
Never did I perp' at all
Ayy, ShittyBoyz ayy, ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz
(Ayo, Mark A)
Slide down his block, we gon' pimp your ride
Phew shittyBoyz
Uh uh uh ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz
Slide down his block, we gon' pimp your ride
Don't reach for that, we ain't gang
You can't get no five eleven hour shift
Doggy finna work a six-to-five
Ain't nobody open, isolation, bitch
It's dribble time
Exotic Cookie in my 'Wood
This a burner cough
Wave riding? Can't relate
I don't surf at all
Told the bitch, "If it ain't ShittyBoyz
Then turn it off"
Never worked, I'm a boss
Never did I perp' at all
Road running, popped a tire on the way here
Whole hundred in this chop
You better stay clear
High as hell on the East
Wokе up on State Fare
If you see me in thе function
Know I got some pape' there
Clase Azul and '42, my bitch is getting lit
Chuck Norris, unky in the spot kitchen
Kicking bricks two mags taped together
Flip around and switch the clip
Rap, but I'll come and pimp your
Ride on some Xzibit shit
223s hit his trunk, put some boom in it
He riding in a bucket
He ain't got no zoom in it
Widebody, if I push the pedal
Hear the vroom in it
Droptop coupe, buffs on, looking cool in it
Slide down his block, we Los Santos Customs
Cut it out with the fam
I don't really have no cousins rap star
I'ma chill and just have bro bust him
Put that lil' stack down
Promise I can match your hundred
Big bank versus lil' bank gon'
Have you looking crazy
700 Yeezy Runners got me looking wavy
Oh, you want me at a
Show? Hit my booking agent
Three five of Turtle Pie, konnichiwa
I'm looking Asian
First class Delta, same day
Thousand dollar flight cool kicks
I'm on Melrose for thousand dollar Mikes
Mike Amiri for my jeans
I'm the thousand dollar type
CVV so green, it's a thousand dollar site
Sleeping great, six figures by my nightstand
Yeah, I could've sold work
But I always liked scams
Bagging gifties with the left
Jamming with my right hand
Walking out of Wally's with a smile
Do my swipe dance
Slide down his block, we gon' pimp your ride
Don't reach for that, we ain't gang
You can't get no five eleven hour shift
Doggy finna work a six-to-five
Ain't nobody open, isolation, bitch
It's dribble time
Exotic Cookie in my 'Wood
This a burner cough
Wave riding? Can't relate
I don't surf at all
Told the bitch, "If it ain't ShittyBoyz
Then turn it off"
Never worked, I'm a boss
Never did I perp' at all
Ayy, ShittyBoyz ayy, ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz
(Ayo, Mark A)