LYRICS CANVAS Image of Pimp lyrics

Image of Pimp lyrics

It’s such a filthy gameSuch a dirty gameThe game don’t eva changeMy image is everything

You know my image as a pimp, it can be kind of hard to ignoreBecause of my image, I might call you a whoreYou know my image as a pimp, it can be hard to acceptYou gotta be open for some disrespect

Word around town is I pop these P’sWord around town is I hold these G’sWord around town is I blow these treesWord around town is Baby BeeshPimpin’ in high velocity, y’all squares betta back up off me’cause we gonna do what the hell we doBaby Bash the ghetto socritiesGettin’ all these keys at playa pricesTop notch ho by da name of IcessSoak it up qick ’cause da game is pricelessMoney and mackin’ is nothin’ nice (bitch)I’m out in Ohio man I missed my trialFeds after me ’cause I serve this DGot blessed as Golden child

You know my image as a pimp, it can be kind of hard to ignore

Because of my image, I might call you a whoreYou know my image as a pimp, it can be hard to acceptYou gotta be open for some disrespect

I dominate the ladies, insult the ladiesSome think that Oral Bee is badgering the ladiesI massage some ladies.but keep it on the hushI’m a pimp, shit, I’m not supposed to have no crushMet this lady, she was off the hookA playa got hard off her sexy lookTo my homies I said that she was crazy hornyAnd, like most bitches she was dumb and cornyWell, the truth is that this girl was mad intelligentI wanted to follow her ass everywhere it wentYes Suh! This mama turned me onBut then she met some slick-talkin’ playa and was goneHe was a nasty playa who called her a queenNow, I can’t do that, I am a pimp-machineSometimes I wish that pretty bitch still was mineBut, I got the image of a pimp, and I stay true to it all the time

You know my image as a pimp, it can be kind of hard to ignore

Because of my image, I might call you a whoreYou know my image as a pimp, it can be hard to acceptYou gotta be open for some disrespect

Image of a pimp is what I gotTake a look at me girl I live it hardI ain’t chose to rhyme my game is coldMillion dollar mouth piece have you bringin doeBack to the daddy in a candy caddyWit a half bag of Afghanastani’cause me and Beesh see we blowin’ bigCan’t help us now ’cause we on itOhh look we slammin’ da bom on itDon’t act like yo ass ain’t noticed itI’m rollin’ wit a bunch of hoggsY’all ready know they like to ballI get paid fo sex give me the money on a daily basisHave yo ass on the track till 8 in da morningI’m a mack baby I ain’t savin’ h0s

You know my image as a pimp, it can be kind of hard to ignoreBecause of my image, I might call you a whoreYou know my image as a pimp, it can be hard to acceptYou gotta be open for some disrespect

Blow oneNow what it do, what it do, it’s ya smokin’ nephewWhat it do, what it do, it’s ya smokin’ nephewWhat it do, what it do, it’s ya smokin’ nephew