Prodigy X Boogz Boogetz - P.I.M.P. lyrics

[Verse 1: Prodigy] Man I swear I'll dog a b**h out She gonna f** a spark out her a** She gonna reach in her cot And she gonna come up with all my cash She put that paper in my pocket everyday I keep it pimping push the clip in the AK When these n***as want to cut my throat n***as stepping on my toes This my stroll, these my hoes n***a this what I die for This lifestyle, these fly clothes These sportscars exotic She rolling up, I'm driving I'm in sixth gear, I'm wiling My money sure is rollick I got a couch in my closet I sit down and plan my outfit I'm sharp as a razor, out here I be pulling hoes, macking hard p**y selling like drug b**h Complements of my bottom b**h 'Cause her head game is that dope sh** [Hook] P-I-M-P P-I-M-P Put that paper in my pocket, paper in my pocke Put, put that paper in my pocket, paper in my pocket (x2) [Verse 2: Boogz Boogetz] I keep these b**hes on a stroll Paper never fold Every time they pa** they got to pay me like a toll You can't see me I'm too fly Everyday I'm on a roll Put that paper in my pocket 'cause I'm pimping all these hoes Yeah n***a I'm that paid White b**h she nasty She said she want to get money So I put the hoe on back pay From L.A. to Atlanta I ain't trying to hit that slammer Better pay respect, got to take the check Then make a step like tap dancers Styrofoam full of cough syrup I ain't talking no NyQuil Think you f**ing with my team You must be sniffing that white girl Shooting dope, P.C.P. or maybe even that bath salt I hit the club and I'm cashing out 'Cause these hoes selling they a** off [Hook]