Pastor Troy - You Can´t Pimp Me lyrics

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[Pastor Troy talking]
Pimp shit
Yea pimp shit, nigga
Wassup baby Ken?
Like this hea
All my niggaz mayn
A yo, all the real boss playa
A yo, this real ATL playa style
A yo, you can not pimp a pimp playa

[Verse 1]
Niggaz is trippin, my shoes is tied up
Big boss pimpin, tell ya´ bitch I said wassup
Pastor, laughter, Remy in my hand
Countin out some grands, ova in Ireland
The man, you done heard the name befo´
I keep a big gun wit´ me every where that I go
And I smoke dro´, motherf*cker keep that bap ass weed
Niggaz claimin their my folks bitch you do not know me
D.S.G.B. representin send them haters to hell
It aint nothing ta´ say, it aint nothin ta´ tell
My glock shells will be empty if any tempt me
I am not no f*ckin simp, bitch I am a f*ckin pimp

(Chorus 2x)
You can not pimp me, I amma pimp myself
You can not pimp me, I amma pimp myself
You can not pimp me, I amma pimp myself
I amma pimp myself
I amma pimp myself

[Verse 2]
The one man army, the one wreckin crew
I heard that shit, now who the f*ck you referrin to
If it was me, come put your finger to my nose
Just like I thought ya´ niggaz mother f*ckin hoes
The clothes, the wardrobe, the gators with matchin socks
Bad ass bitch that kind of favors Goldielox
The clock...stops tickin´
I step off in the spot all the chickens get to pimpin´
Bubbly is pluckin, D.S.G.B. be gangsta f*ckin´
F*ckin for nothin, we be them niggaz they be lovin´
It don´t get nothin but worse for you simp
Bow down nigga make room for a pimp

(Chorus 2x)

[Peter Tha Disciple]
You can not pimp me potnah because I am pimpin myself
I got my game from the old school straight off the shelf
I be the maca to the roni, the chedda to the cheese
I roll wit´ DSGB, so is better than me
A Aug representive, I got the game on lock
I hit the street with them thangs, went to movin the block
So f*ck the cops, we makin money, we stay on the grind
I am bustin strawberry Phillies while I break down my pine
And I aint blind, I can see it, you already know
So get the f*ck out my face ´cause you can not pimp me hoe
You see the doe don´t let it hit ya´, you gets no play
And I am the dro´ you the philly get ready to blaze

(Chorus fade out)

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