Big Pimpin 2.0

Hook You know I thug him, play him, love him leave him Cause I don't even' need him My drip is way to cold He even asked me why its breezing She be smoking on xans so i just call her Xanisha I get the racks than go and pass the bag to keisha He bought be me a big mac but was to broke to feed her? He got the Glocks upon his hip i thought it was twin sisters He liked the fur coat i told him it was chinchilla If we do blow up this year watch out for the 8 figures Omarion verse Ima hop out the 80 Like jay z Y’all dude just mad y’all can’t play me Verse Send you up to spacе Bring it down with a toothpick You ain't up to date Cause drifaygo on the nеw things Ain't married but I'm happy Cause i got 2 rings Please stay put my face You really do need a breath mint Stay with the sriracha Cause you know i like hot wings Stay with the sriracha Cause you know i like hot wings Stacking up the Lego Like I'm stacking with mosaics Mask upon my face You would've thought i was a cat fish Pull up in a coupe pop out like a shark Chopping all you up put em all on a chart Smoking on gas smoking trees at the park Slurpe on my neck run it up Noah's arch Shoot up for the moon got the aim and the dart The paint and the board I am a work of art They know that I'm that wait did you do a fart They know I'm all that you know i made the part Verse Slapped him in the face when i was doing the milly rock Pulled up in a coupe could not find a parking spot Run it up fast doing my lil bugs bunny walk They be like hello when they see that your getting guap Cooking in the kitchen put the sauce ina the crock pot Cross the red light and they all be like stop stop Im writing all theese rhymes dont need a full stop(period) Like Santana said i want all the money deluxe Hook Jay-z we big pimpin Ice on me they cleaning the dishes I was hungry so i made some chicken Racks on my hip make me be limping I always donate to McMillan's You all are my dogs and some kittens You all are my dogs and some kittens Drop on a opp like a pipette Castle like city of Lincoln Flipping the paper Charles dickens Not capping this is to non fiction You know I thug him, play him, love him leave him Cause I don't even' need him My drip is way to cold He even asked me why its breezing She be smoking on xans so i just call her Xanisha I get the racks than go and pass the bag to keisha He bought be me a big mac but was to broke to feed her? He got the Glocks upon his hip i thought it was twin sisters He liked the fur coat i told him it was chinchilla If we do blow up this year watch out for the 8 figures