lirik lagu kingpin skinny pimp – if u didn’t know bitch
[chorus]
if you didn’t know b~tch
[skinny pimp verse 1]
money mo, money mo
n~ggas on the track with dope
i was only 14, slangin on some dial soap
tryna break a junkie b~tch
and then i get my d~ck sucked
why you runnin’ your c~cksucker
b~tch my pockets swoled up
i was into gamblin
n~gga hit the concrete
when i knock the socks off
you can talk yo ass off
my step daddy darrell taught me how to play broad
and how to cut game like a m~th~rf~ckin chainsaw
mane, i hate the police
lawyers got me sowed up
now every time you see them crooked b~tches
fire that thang up
ghetto ass n~gga, from a ghetto ass neighborhood
i’m ready to k!ll, stеal, trill n~gga
i ain’t got no love
stressin’ all that bullsh~t
that trick i’m playin, hoe front
i buck ‘еm down
[blam]
he’s in my trunk, stankin like a skunk
this is from experience
i sacrifice my life to the streets
yeah n~gga
f~ck peace
[chorus]
shoot on a trick, when i’m thick
sl!ck ain’t got no sorrow b~tch
if you didn’t know b~tch
[skinny pimp interlude]
aww yeah, this sh~t is like this right here
for all y’all sissy ass n~ggas
you think you wanna get some?
this sh~t is too thick, busta ass n~gga
f~ck peace
yeah b~tch, i’m finna take care of my business
what’s up to my n~gga 211
you know what i’m sayin
cause my n~gga g~ngb~ng on any kinda thang
know what i’m sayin
it’s like this hoe ass n~gga
[skinny pimp verse 2]
i woke up in the morning
smokin breakfast, got me dazed
i threw on my khaki shirt
og style, baby doo~doo braids
i’m plottin on these sissy suckas
they run they grip constantly
my road dawg lil john strapped with “m”
for one, we faithful to the streets
because i grew up with not sh~t up in my frigerator
sometime i hustle from the circle
put food on my table
i’m down to die on my time
it was for me i own
you talkin gankin?
adios
partner, sho you wrong
i’m full of alcohol
but tryna make my pockets swole
in fact, i’m slangin, stangin, gankin
when i’m on the stroll
a yo, i’m only down with n~ggas that i hang with
b~zzz~at to they high fade
ain’t meant for no robbin
yo f~zzz~act
pe~zzz~rsonally, they say i’m in~zzz~sane
and i ain’t thinkin bout no lawyer
see my sack’s fat
smokin on some tr~zzz~ue
blowin a gun, it i~zzz~s new
my bank on swole n~gga
cause i’m livin by the tone
f~ck peace
my 98 is ’93, with homicide, biatchhh
[chorus]
shoot on a trick, when i’m thick
sl!ck ain’t got no sorrow b~tch
if~ if you didn’t know b~tch
[skinny pimp outro]
aww yeah, y’all know what m~th~rf~ckin time it is
all the real m~th~f~ckin k!llers proud of they self
like me, know what i’m sayin
any kinda anna i got with a b~tch ass n~gga, mane
i told ya, imma take care of it, b~tch
so, step on up
be the next contestant
to the morgue hoe
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