Freddie Gibbs, Ray Cash - Keep It Pimpin' lyrics

Chyeah
Yo turn your system up and bang this shit
Sit back and ride to this gangsta shit
We keep it pimpin' run a game on a bitch
Just turn your system up and bang this shit

It's Gibbs baby the golden child
Coldest nigga in my click
Keep it pimpin' so I keep it
Tight as bitches on my dick
I'm a motherfucker that'll get a bitch and
Tap that booty for a couple stacks
Then having her give me more dough as
Soon as she get her taxes back
I spit that game, you know my name
F-R-E double D to the IE ho don't try me
I got bitches from Canada to Hawaii
And I don't need 'em
I let the government feed 'em
When I meet 'em, I mistreat 'em and leave 'em
If they got money I keep 'em

Yo turn your system up and bang this shit
Sit back and ride to this gangsta shit
We keep it pimpin' run a game on a bitch
Just turn your system up and bang this shit

Get your money mane
I'm bout gettin' money, paper, cheddar, green
Never trickin' on no bitch
I hit the mall and ball wid the team
Keep it pimpin mane
I'm bout gettin' money, paper, cheddar, green
If you really love me baby get my money
Hit the scene

Girl don't be hurt, go get my merch
I gotsta keep it pimpin' mumma
You ain't gotta job then you better get work
You can even go strip to get them dollars
I don't give a damn if a nigga wanna trip
Cause I got choppers if he want that drama
He ain't gonna be talkin' that
Gangsta shit when I
Flip and I hit him off wit the llama
On my mumma turn it up and bang this shit
Niggas wanna hear that
Mid-west, murder, ghetto, gangsta shit
I'm a hustler in the streets is
Where I get my grip if a ho look like a
Goddess i'mma pimp that bitch

Yo turn your system up and bang this shit
Sit back and ride to this gangsta shit
We keep it pimpin' run a game on a bitch
Just turn your system up and bang this shit

Get your money mane
I'm bout gettin' money, paper, cheddar, green
Never trickin' on no bitch
I hit the mall and ball wid the team
Keep it pimpin mane
I'm bout gettin' money, paper, cheddar, green
If you really love me baby get my money
Hit the scene

This for the gangstas in
The old school boxframes
Beating up the block mane
Keep it pimpin', stackin' change
This for the ballers with the V12 coupes
With the invisible roof
Pimpin' bitches gettin' loot
Don't be spooked when I run up on
You for your money, paper, cheddar, green
If a nigga really wanna come and get burnt
I'mma pull that thing out with the beam
Hope you taking hede to the
Game that i'm spittin'
If you feel me homie turn up the
Bass and keep it pimpin' nigga

Yo turn your system up and bang this shit
Sit back and ride to this gangsta shit
We keep it pimpin' run a game on a bitch
Just turn your system up and bang this shit

Get your money mane
I'm bout gettin' money, paper, cheddar, green
Never trickin' on no bitch
I hit the mall and ball wid the team
Keep it pimpin mane
I'm bout gettin' money, paper, cheddar, green
If you really love me baby get my money
Hit the scene