T-Bruin - This Pimp lyrics

This Pimp Verse This that pure american poetry players an*logy A man scorn makes a pimp which makes women his casualty But that don't matter at times its less then a factor The mind control so cold could lead her cross green pastures Word play im the master s** game certified You heard the vibe 23 with a mind of a pimp bout 35 Never heard this side of a tall bout two One in love with the other one in love with the booth Both numb to the truth stuck in they youth Give me love give me loot Give me s** on the roof High chill woo sa for real Getting women and switchin' ain't even sign me no deal Guess this that calm before the storm sh** I never got no heads up Was told ima have to turn some hoes down Soon as i get my bread up And can dig it like a shovel Most chicks exist for the hustle Get a couple bills she trick for the struggle b**h a say she love you for that moncler bubble And I ain't new to this im true to this So don't play me like no simp ain't got no caddy Or no gators still a motherf**in pimp Verse 2 Real girls get down on the floor for a pimp She like huggie buy my shoes pay my rent She must be bent She use to bottle service lobster steak and shrimp Im use to head in the whip Fish bowlin no tent See the difference in the mind set make me a prospect The good guy don't get no love they treat that pimp like he a profet So let dust off the cob webs to that dolomite superfly Prehistoric pimpin baby i been on my suite and tie f** u sayin Options limited its either do or die You can't live without me cut me off and thats like suicide Think 2 can ride i ain't selfish i let you inside' So share the wealth or hit the self Call you when i need ya and for nothing else Call me heartless casue i gave it out Relationships that i was praying bout b**hes i was taking out Mister nice guy got the short end of the stck So I turned it into a cane respect this motherf**in pimp