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    "Keep Pimpin'" Lyrics

    E-40

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    Ay 40 mayne, I seen one of yo' hoes
    Last night mayne, she was just uhh
    (Hmm)
    She was tryin' to give that ass
    Away for free mayne, whatchu gon' do?
    (Aight, I'ma tell you like this)

    It's like dis, just point out the target
    And I'll bet some cash I can't miss
    This nigga done started 'cause I got some ass
    From his bitch, more broken than hearted
    Fool on the hill over this but I'm just as retarded
    I act a fool up in this bitch, the reason why she departed
    'Cause she was tired of gettin dissed

    Dotted and darted all in her eyes like this
    But that ain't my business, I keep my game universal
    And leave that ol' [unverified] around shit up to them
    Squares like Urkel, it's too many lobsters up in the ocean
    Big pimps but not enough mobsters breakin' them in
    Big pimps tellin' forty, done taught us how to begin
    Pull a bitch off the streets and reel her in

    To my sable, but everybody ain't able
    Now she's a call girl, dancin' on the table
    Sound like somethin' Iceberg Slim woulda said
    (Tell me)
    The bigger the pimp
    (The bigger)
    The longer the bread
    (The longer)

    Keep pimpin'
    (Forty-water)
    Keep pimpin'
    Keep pimpin, keep pimpin'
    (The bigger the pimp, the longer the bread)

    Keep pimpin'
    (Forty-water)
    keep pimpin'
    (Yes, your honor)
    Keep pimpin', keep pimpin'
    (The bigger the pimp, the longer the bread)

    She looked at her reflection in the mirror
    (In the mirror)
    Told herself, from this day
    Here ain't NAR a nigga pumpin' fear
    Took all I can, but I can't take no mo', enough
    Yesternight I got my ass slapped up, kinda tough
    Got me lookin' like a rainbow
    (A rainbow)

    Black eyes, aches and pains, bruises purple and yellow
    But I forgive and forget 'cause it's all gravy
    (That's right)
    I used to fuck for free but now I'm gettin' money lately

    Big-ass dookie mayne, big-ass breasts
    But the bitch got more miles on her, than SouthWest
    You can have that hoe, mayne, but, nigga, please
    Is that any kind of broad you want to make yo' main squeeze?
    The mental, be timin' and thinkin' hairy

    All kind of cracks and crevice
    Makin' cranny, man, the bitch don't even wear no panties
    Sound like somethin' Dolemite woulda said
    The bigger the pimpin', the longer the bread, beotch

    Keep pimpin'
    (forty-water)
    Keep pimpin'
    Keep pimpin, keep pimpin'
    (The bigger the pimp, the longer the bread)

    Keep pimpin'
    (forty-water)
    keep pimpin'
    (Yes, your honor)
    Keep pimpin', keep pimpin'
    (The bigger the pimp, the longer the bread)

    I take seven switch-a-bitches put 'em in a line
    Put 'em on the hoe stroll and make 'em work for mine
    Take a mud duck, turn her into gold
    Make her sell her ass up in the North Pole
    From Lebanon, to Yugoslavia, from Petersberg, to Nova Scotia

    I got niggaz in 'Sace suits, trickin' big
    Timers in 'gator boots, givin' in justice, corporate executives
    Athletes, 'cause they respect a bitch, man you'd be surprised
    How many niggaz love to pay for pussy

    Niggaz cheat on they wives and jack up
    All they fuckin' money, man
    I be givin' my hoes, bonuses and benefits
    Boat cruises and Kamal outfits

    Latex to keep their health a good
    Checkups at planned parenthood
    (That's it)
    Best run witcha pimp, yes your honor
    Practice your profession keep your head above water
    Sound like somethin' Felix Mitchell woulda said
    The bigger the pimpin', the longer the bread, beotch

    Keep pimpin'
    (forty-water)
    Keep pimpin'
    Keep pimpin, keep pimpin'
    (The bigger the pimp, the longer the bread)

    Keep pimpin'
    (forty-water)
    keep pimpin'
    (Yes, your honor)
    Keep pimpin', keep pimpin'
    (The bigger the pimp, the longer the bread)
    Beotch, c'mon

    Do do dooo, do do dooo
    Do do dooo do, do do dooo
    (Pimp)
    Anything
    (That's right)
    That you want me to, beotch

    Anything, that you want me to do
    (The bigger the pimp, the longer the bread)
    Anything yeah, that you want me to
    I'll do it
    This song was submitted on December 26th, 2009 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Danell Stevens, Earl Stevens, Marvin Whitemon.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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