CALVØN - Pimped Out, Dripped Out lyrics

Got me feeling pimped out
When I'm dripped out
Getting money, I don't gotta trip now
Niggas mad I got a bust down on my wrist now
You was hating but we getting rich now
Niggas swear they tote all them blicks in
Them pics on that cap shit
You not a hood nigga, boy you a catfish
Don't hit my line
You ain't talkin' no cash shit
Call him 6ix9ine 'cause he fucked
On a rat bitch

I'm the man if you don't know who it is
Real nigga, never needed a bitch
Why you loving on them goofy niggas
Baby come and fuck wit' the kid
And we can pull up to the cut in a Benz
I ain't worried 'bout a homie or a partner
I'm up dog shit
They done took the love up out my heart
I know I lost it
I don't fuck wit' niggas 'cause they
Steady on that soft shit i'm a savage nigga
All I need me is a boss bitch
Aye, saucy nigga wit' the money
Ask yo' bitch about me
She done hit my line and told a
Nigga she can't live without me
I'ma dominate the city
Don't you ever doubt me
Making all these moves
Every day I'm in a different county
You ain't no steppa, and you ain't no killa
You ain't a real bitch
You be fuckin' different niggas

Got me feeling pimped out
When I'm dripped out
Getting money, I don't gotta trip now
Niggas mad I got a bust down on my wrist now
You was hating but we getting rich now
Niggas swear they tote all them blicks in
Them pics on that cap shit
You not a hood nigga, boy you a catfish
Don't hit my line
You ain't talkin' no cash shit
Call him 6ix9ine 'cause he fucked
On a rat bitch

I'm that nigga, I done did it again
See I done hit it now she telling her friends
Other night I had Sharyna over
We was coming heat in the Benz
Today it's Leah and she bringing a friend
But every night and every day I'm
Steady staying on the grind nigga
Bitches come and go
But wit' this money it's yo' time nigga
Running to that bag
It ain't no worries on my mind nigga
We'll be on yo head if
You talkin' outta line nigga
We ain't loving on no bitches
We ain't loving on no hoes
We ain't beefing wit' no goofy
We ain't cuffing on no hoes
I been running up this pape and
I don't really got no woes
And it's strictly only brothers, only
Rolling wit' the bros, lil' bitch
Lil' bitch lil' bitch (bitch)
Lil' bitch (bitch) lil' bitch

Got me feeling pimped out
When I'm dripped out
Getting money, I don't gotta trip now
Niggas mad I got a bust down on my wrist now
You was hating but we getting rich now
Niggas swear they tote all them blicks in
Them pics on that cap shit
You not a hood nigga, boy you a catfish
Don't hit my line
You ain't talkin' no cash shit
Call him 6ix9ine 'cause he fucked
On a rat bitch