Ray Cash - Keep It Pimpin lyrics

(Intro) Chyeah Yo turn your system up and bang this sh** Sit back and ride to this gangsta sh** We keep it pimpin' run a game on a b**h Just turn your system up and bang this sh** (Freddie Gibbs) (Verse 1) It's Gibbs baby the golden child coldest n***a in my click Keep it pimpin' so I keep it tight as b**hes on my dick I'm a motherf**er that'll get a b**h and tap that booty for a couple stacks Then having her give me more dough as soon as she get her taxes back I spit that game, you know my name F-R-E double D to the I-E Ho don't try me, I got b**hes from Canada to Hawaii And I don't need 'em, I let the government feed 'em When I meet 'em, I mistreat 'em and leave 'em If they got money I keep 'em (Hook) Yo turn your system up and bang this sh** Sit back and ride to this gangsta sh** We keep it pimpin' run a game on a b**h Just turn your system up and bang this sh** Get your money mane I'm bout gettin' money, paper, cheddar, green Never trickin' on no b**h, I hit the mall and ball wid the team Keep it pimpin mane I'm bout gettin' money, paper, cheddar, green If you really love me baby get my money, hit the scene (Verse 2) Girl don't be hurt, go get my merch, I gotsta keep it pimpin' mumma Yo ain't gotta job then you better get work, you can even go strip to get them dollars I don't give a damn if a n***a wanna trip cause I got choppers if he want that drama He ain't gonna be talkin' that gangsta sh** when I flip and I hit him off wit the llama, on my mumma Turn it up and bang this sh** n***as wanna hear that Mid-west, murder, ghetto, gangsta sh** I'm a hustler in the streets is where I get my grip If a ho look like a goddess i'mma pimp that b**h (Hook) Yo turn your system up and bang this sh** Sit back and ride to this gangsta sh** We keep it pimpin' run a game on a b**h Just turn your system up and bang this sh** Get your money mane I'm bout gettin' money, paper, cheddar, green Never trickin' on no b**h, I hit the mall and ball wid the team Keep it pimpin mane I'm bout gettin' money, paper, cheddar, green If you really love me baby get my money, hit the scene (Verse 3) This for the gangstas in the old school boxframes Beating up the block mane Keep it pimpin', stackin' change This for the ballers with the V12 coupes With the invisible roof Pimpin' b**hes gettin' loot Don't be spooked when I run up on you for your money, paper, cheddar, green If a n***a really wanna come and get burnt i'mma pull that thing out with the beam Hope you taking hede to the game that i'm spittin' If you feel me homie turn up the ba** and keep it pimpin' n***a (Hook) Yo turn your system up and bang this sh** Sit back and ride to this gangsta sh** We keep it pimpin' run a game on a b**h Just turn your system up and bang this sh** Get your money mane I'm bout gettin' money, paper, cheddar, green Never trickin' on no b**h, I hit the mall and ball wid the team Keep it pimpin mane I'm bout gettin' money, paper, cheddar, green If you really love me baby get my money, hit the scene