Mr. Money - Pimping lyrics

(Hook) b**h I hop out and I’m dripping His b**h wet no swimming No lil girl no kissing 10 hoes with me b**h I’m pimping b**h I’m pimping x4 (x2) (Talking) (Verse) 33 tucked under da mothaf**in shirt This Glock make em do the Lil Uzi Vert His b**h on me guess she tryna flirt She be with the opps so I be on alert Gun kicking sh** remind me of Tekken She grab my money I’m grabbing a weapon Shoot first n***a I’ve never been second AR talk it’ll teach him a lesson They try to diss and I’m sitting here laughing n***as broke and I’m sitting here cashing They say they trapping n***as is acting They don’t want action they know we clapping My n***as be splashing we don’t do stabbing Lambo I’m pa**ing I don’t do traffic Pour me a 4 now a n***a be napping He tried to run up he ain’t know we was packing 23 shots it remind me of Jordan f**ing these hoes n***as thinking I’m Mormon b**h in my bed her first name is Morgan Take the b**h down call me Randy Orton You on the bench you know that I’m scoring She want a date but b**h u is boring I sip a 4 and I feel like I’m soaring Flying to London I’m tryna f** Lauren