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Pimp Juice

Let's go, this is too, too, pimpish, c'mon

She wants you for your pimp juice

I can't take it 'cause she's gon' break me for my pimp juice

I think I better cut her loose

She wants me for my pimp juice

Think I better cut her loose

I'm still in that seventy-four, the Coupe in DeVille

Still got the seats, the leather, wood on the wheel

One touch on my sunroof, mama, leave it alone now

Can't you see it? It's goin' back on it's own now

That's how we do it, baby, seven days

We hustle three-sixty-five, I tell ya

Winter spring and fall, in the summer we ride

Still actin' like you never seen it before, before

Like them country boys ain't got no dough

Chick please, get in

Dust your shoes off before you touch that flo'

'Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug

I say you look to put your feet on my rug

You're in a hurry, slow down, oh yeah

You ain't from Russia

Pimp juice, I think I need to cut her loose

I tell ya, this old lady, oh man, she's so shady

Yeah, I tell ya, I can't take it, no no

'Cause she's gon' break me

I'm still clean as a whistle, sharp as a razor

In anything from Vokal to the Gators

Still play the haters like they should be played

And I'm quick to lay a lady if she want no delays

Still got the fade, still thinkin 'bout braids, 'bout braids

See cats with braids steady switchin' to fades

That's just the pimp juice jackin', jackin'

If we were hoopin', I'd be yellin', "They hackin', they hackin'"

I see your, momma, in your Dolce Gabbana

Gucci and Prada, boo, you look even hotter

The lucciana, ain't no problem for poppa

Shoppin' sprees, got the keys, if you want it I gotta

So you look to put your feet on my rug

I say you wanna put your feet on my rug

You're in a hurry, slow down, oh yeah

I send you Green Bay packin' about my

Pimp juice, I think I need to cut her loose

I tell ya, this old lady, oh no, she's so shady

Yeah, I tell ya, I can't take it, oh no

'Cause she's gon' break me

See now your pimp juice is anything, attract the opposite sex

I'm talkin' 'bout money, fame, or straight intellect

It don't matter, see, women got the pimp juice too

Come to think about it dirty, they got mo' than we do

They got mo'

(Juice in they walk)

They got mo'

(Juice in they talk)

And if you look they got

(Juice in they pants)

You be like, "Damn"

I tell you, man, it's a cryin' shame, cryin' shame

How women out here use

They use the juice in vein, you hear me, mayne

Pimp juice is color blind, color blind

You find it work on all color creeds and kinds

From ages 50, right down to 9, down to 9

Yo, it's the Mayor, Mr. Biggs, yo, they won't resign

'Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug

I say you go to put your feet on my rug

You're in a hurry, slow down, oh yeah

Stand on my left, boo, c'mon

Pimp juice, I think I need to cut her loose

I tell ya, this old lady, oh no, she's so shady

I mean, I can't take it, oh no

'Cause she's gon' break me

She wants you for your pimp juice

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