Ruben Slikk, Marcy Mane - Assistant pimpin lyrics
[Ruben Slikk, Marcy Mane - Assistant pimpin lyrics]
Christlord, whorelord, finance
Posh gang soo woo
Whorelord, finance, christlord, christlord
Dark skinned lean thug popping your mug ho
Shout outs to all the bad
Bitches that I robbed
Titty sucking nigga, all fuck no love
Ho pay when she reppin' trick mob
Got a young bitch with the shit get down to
A nigga cause she know I'ma let her get
Daddy all mad at a nigga
Cause I hit his daughter
In his damn bed and I stole the nigga watch
Proper sexy young dapper nigga, fluff my pill
Just to make it look bigger, swagger
Hoop shorts on with my bitches, scoop
Snort pop pills and smoke swishers, swagger
Tell me why my penis so delicious
How come when
I leave you're really really gonna miss it
Swagger
Why ya nigga look at my nutrition, bet ya if
I cooked him ain't nobody gonna miss him
Swagger
Pistol in the bag god damnit, pistol in
My god damn bag god damnit, damnit
Load that clip better not touch shit, no
Prints with that rag god damnit, damnit
Beat a nigga ass no reason
Fuck a nigga bitch no reason
Fake friends really don't need 'em
Locked her in a room then a nigga DP'd her
Bitch text a nigga talkin' bout some
Will you help me sell my ass
Got a million guns, you ain't got none
Nigga wanna buy my gat
On my dick, top me off and polish
Money paper in her wallet
Bitch text a nigga talkin' bout some
Will you help me sell my ass
Got a million guns, you ain't got none
Nigga wanna buy my gat twerking on my dick
(suction) top me off and polish (suction)
Money paper in her wallet (her wallet)
(Ahh, god damn)
Cell phone keep on twerkin bitch like
Help me sell my ass
I'm like dude who these tricks
Bitch now show me some cash matter of fact
Fuck that I'mma just get me some ass
Matter of fact
Fuck that I'mma just go get me some cash
Goth money records up in here
Flexico 'bout to fucking smash
Smoking on the way blunts now
I'm on my fucking ass i fall down then I get
Up that's my Christly swag
Screw boss, Screw boss
She smooth like Lou Rawls
Call me like a telethon
Ass shake like the twerk-a-thon
I'mma murk her like a murk-a-thon
I'mma sell her ass
30 for the lease, I got prices for the ass
If you do not got cash, debit for that ass