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"Image of Pimp" is a track by Baby Bash, from the album Tha Smokin’ Nephew, released 23rd September 2003. Full lyrics are available below.
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(Yeah, Yeah, Uhh) It's such a filthy game Such a dirty game The game don't eva change My image is everything [Chorus: translated to English] You know my image as a pimp, it can be kind of hard to ignore Because of my image, I might call you a whore You know my image as a pimp, it can be hard to accept You gotta be open for some disrespect [Baby Bash] Word around town is I pop these P's Word around town is I hold these G's Word around town is I blow these trees Word around town is Baby Beesh Pimpin' in high velocity, yall squares betta back up off me Cuz we gonna do what the hell we do Baby Bash the ghetto socrities Gettin' all these keys at playa prices Top notch ho by da name of Icess Soak it up qick cuz da game is priceless Money and mackin' is nuttin nice (b*tch) Im out in Ohio man I missed my trial Feds after me cuz I serve this D Got blessed as Golden child [Chorus] [Oral Bee] Dominerer kvinner, sjikanerer kvinner Noen tror at Oral trakasserer kvinner Jeg masserer kvinner, men hold det på en hysj Det hender at en gangsta blir myk som en pysj Jeg møtte en jente, hun var sinnsykt søt Ble betatt av henne, følte meg så sinnsykt bløt Til alle mine homies, så drev jeg og skrøt Om at hun var så horny, men dum og corny Sannheten er at hun var intelligent Og at jeg digget henne mye mer enn én prosent Stilen var sexy, dama gjorde meg tent Men jeg tapte den jenta til en konkurrent En assy type som kalte en kvinne Ikke for en bitch, men for en gudinne Skulle ønske at du fortsatt var min bitch, baby, men Jeg måtte tenke på mitt image, baby [Chorus] [Third verse] Image of a pimp is what I got Take a look at me girl I live it hard I ain't chose to rhyme my game is cold Million dollar mouth piece have you bringin doe Back to the daddy in a candy caddy Wit a half bag of afghanastani Cuz me and Beesh see we blowin' big Can't help us now cuz we on it Ohh look we slammin' da bom on it Dont act like yo ass ain't noticed it I'm rollin' wit a bunch of hoggs Y'all ready know they like to ball I get paid fo sex give me the money on a daily basis Have yo ass on the track till 8 in da morning I'm a mack baby I ain't savin' h0s [Chorus] [Baby Bash] Blow one.. Now what it do, what it do, it's ya smokin' nephew What it do, what it do, it's ya smokin' nephew What it do, what it do, it's ya smokin' nephew
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