Big Tymers - Pimp On lyrics

[Big Tymers - Pimp On lyrics]

Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on to the players
Pimp on, pimp on, pimp on
Pimp on, pimp on, pimp on
Pimp on, pimp on, pimp on to the players
Roll on, roll on, roll on
Roll on, roll on, roll on
Roll on, roll on, roll on to the players
Ride on, ride on, ride on
Ride on, ride on, ride on
Ride on, ride on, ride on
To the players (For sure lil' one)

Benz 600 on dubs my man
Playing TVs and DVs these
Niggas ain't playing twenty inch
Change the paint I'll do that quick
Doing donuts in the Lam get
Your roll on slick bought a brand new car
Steering wheel in the middle
With the passenger side on both sides
My nigga
Got a brand new Jag with a brand new Vette
Going to the MGM six to point nigga bet
Got a brand new house with my platinum mouth
Got 500 chickens and I'm fronting 'em out
Got 5 bad bitches till' I turned em' out
Got 5 new cars till' I burnt em' out
I got a Rover with eight size a Jag with six
Got the matching Benz wagon with Lorenzo kit
Got a cell phone satellite I love this shit
Drive a 2002 Lexus coupe you bitch, Playboy

Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on to the players
Pimp on, pimp on, pimp on
Pimp on, pimp on, pimp on
Pimp on, pimp on, pimp on to the players
Roll on, roll on, roll on
Roll on, roll on, roll on
Roll on, roll on, roll on to the players
Ride on, ride on, ride on
Ride on, ride on, ride on
Ride on, ride on, ride on to the players

I'ma get it how I live and by me a quarter
And put about ten inches
Up in somebody daughter
I'm MF nigga, nothin' less nigga
Running in a race with me
You gotta catch your breath nigga
I love sex nigga, got a complex nigga
Got your head hurting, taking contracts nigga
Y'all doing good lil' one, I'm doing better
Your 2000 got cloth interior
Mine got leather
See hit her get her grab her
Man I get with her
Split her quit her jab her man in a shit her
Doing like it should be done, I'm the mack
Make it feel just like a gun, up in your back
Tell the truth I know you know baby
I don't need 'em
Ask a bitch or ask a hoe just how I treat 'em
You handcuffing these broads
Bring them hoes up in for questioning
Captain save a broad find another profession
Like

Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on to the players
Pimp on, pimp on, pimp on
Pimp on, pimp on, pimp on
Pimp on, pimp on, pimp on to the players
Roll on, roll on, roll on
Roll on, roll on, roll on
Roll on, roll on, roll on to the players
Ride on, ride on, ride on
Ride on, ride on, ride on
Ride on, ride on, ride on
To the players (Huh bro)

Catch me getting out my Rover
With ice all over
With a pair of black Girbauds
And some fresh white soldiers
I'm the number one hoe
Bitch you know who I am
Got about a 150 worth a shit in my hand
Got about a 150 hard bricks in the van
With about a 150 nasty bitches, my man
It's that Hot Boy Atrice no one do it harder
A block off the interstate
Doing donuts in my Ferrari

Now, why you over there looking at me?
Could I be the player that you trying to be?
I been pimping young stuns since '83
Ask your mamma and they mammas, sonny
They know me
Number one reppers, hot like pepper
Flossy type steppers, dog bitch check us
I heard you gone pursue her
She telling the world you chew her
Yeah I screw then let the hot boys do her

Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on to the players

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