Horseshoe G.A.N.G - Pimp Shit [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Julius Luciano]
I got my mind right, plus my guap right
We keep our grind tight, lovin' this COB life
Pull up at the stop light
Get at them broads like (eh)
You wanna ride right?
I know you wanna ride right
Cause I'm on my pimp shit today
Yeah, I'm on my pimp shit today
Yeah, I'm on my pimp shit today
Yeah, I'm on my pimp shit today
Pimp shit today

[Verse 1: Kenny Siegel]
Ayo my mind's on grip you can bet that
But off in another nigga's bitch is where my head's at
See Kenny fly like a nigga with a jetpack
Treat sluts like blunts I hit it then pass it to the next cat
Though ma palm get scratched, they itchy
Peel off the flyest bitch's vickys
I'm dickin' chickens as thick as Skippy
The game I give these tricks be strictly
Sick see then they blow me like some Mickey thicky sticky icky
I hit these bitches like I'm abusive
Then they become a noose, and wanna hang and they become a nuisance
So I become elusive, and I began recruitin'
Different chickens for the coupe(coup) and pigeons for the roof...less
Whips like "pss" miss,"shh" sit, now quick strip
And me not bagging dimes is asinine
How I'm suppose to fuck with you if yo ass a nine?

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[Verse 2: Julius Luciano]
Now I stick to the pimpin' unwritten rules
After I K.O the twat I'm ghost stick n move
When bitches holla shit like 'gimme shoes!"
I tell 'em you can hit the bricks or you can get this jimmy..choose
Dames, I had my fair amount, don't care to count
Some was married yeah my pimpin' is paramount, gimme a pair of mouths
I bet I'm there receivin'
Two floozies, tag teamin' my nether region
Listen, Im different Im re-inventing this Pimpin' shit
Pimpin' is me expressing chips over bitches sentiments
I ain't the nickel slick
Solicitin' nigga with, a group of ignorant chicks
On the strip, convincing men to trick
Nah I mack with swagger
Do the math, my swag's a factor
You plus me, add your friend Amanda
Subtract pajamas, it equals a pornographic tandem
Grab the panoramic camera, and have a massive ass slappin extravaganza

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[Verse 3: Demetrius Capone]
I got my mind right, got my mind blown
From a dime pimpin' in different time zones
Listen I'm on my diddy
Listen I own my city
Bitches they on me strictly cause I'm on my grizzly
Listen, I'm hittin' niggas' wives
I live a different life, I'm Mr. Fly you missed the flight
I'm a different type when I spit this shit I'm convincin bitches I'm Mr. Right
I'm pimpin' like this pimpin' business finna end tonight
And I ain't marryin' women
I have'em carryin' high notes, reminiscent of carrier pigeons
Dickin' bitches wit ma chain on, bitch don't stare at my glisten
Cause listen the glare is impairing your vision
Yeah! I tell her blow on, this dick and go home
Choke on the dick cause its so long, then so long
Hold up, hold on,women wanting romance
You know what it's no chance
This nigga never slow dance, or hold hands

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