Pimp Shit Lyrics – CiJanai

Pimp Shit Lyrics by CiJanai

I’m finna dip on a n#gg# if he keep on saying the sh#t ion like
We ain’t even cuffed but the way that he spending, make n#gg#s think i’ll be his wife
What i look like chasing a n#gg#?
No clark kent, b#tch i ain’t saving a n#gg#

Might have to break me a n#gg#
Cause i swear to god, i ain’t playing with n#gg#s
Stay out my way, ik you been plotting on me, tryna see how i get
Yo n#gg# steady be taking me out, i think ima call him my trick

Never get mad at the fact that these n#gg#s will do anything for the kit
But let a b#tch do me like will did chris, i promise i’m rocking her sh#t
Cash a n#gg# out, that be the sh#t that i’m on
I do my own sh#t, can’t nobody clear it, i’m grown

You b#tches be weak in the knees for n#gg#s, now he got you faking the moans
Don’t ask bout a past n#gg#, you see that i left him alone
I’m on the market
b#tches ain’t hitting they target

I left yo n#gg# in charlotte
Right on the carpet
He want this #ss, ima park it
Going the farthest

Rocking this balenci garment
Make him stand up like a sergeant
He paint my walls like a artist
Pockets is heavy, the largest

Boy, bye
n#gg# please
Steady begging, on your knees
They say i be way too cold to n#gg#s, i said i agree

I’m on pimp sh#t
Bad lil b#tch talk big sh#t
I’m on pimp sh#t
Need a real shooter wit a big stick

〈verse 2: spann〉
I know how you feel
Twin really know that i’m clutching for real
If a n#gg# play, he gon die on that pill

Shooting dice, this a serve him still
Talking that #ss, i keep pushing that gas
It’s like the weekend, we gunned to get pass
Uh, hold on

n#gg# play, we gon get on his #ss
n#gg# thought i was a sweet lick
That’s why he broke and i’m f#cking his b#tch
Don’t say sh#t, won’t get found in no ditch

My number one goal, just to get rich
So i can help take care the kids
Huh, hold on
Diamonds real cold like frozone

You know i ball like cordone
You know a n#gg# me like cannot be tamed
I know they hate, that’s why i word out my name
Just like a kid, n#gg# wanna see brain

Remember posted on the highway
All them n#gg#s, ima fly away
Bring out the bread to my place
Remember days making 5 a day

We gone
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CiJanai Lyrics – Pimp Shit

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