Real Pimp

Real Pimp Lyrics

I'm shootin' this one to the real pimps man.
I'm talkin' 'bout the real muthaf**kin' pimps man
not them chili bowl pimps man sittin' up in the cafe
tryin' to watch they hoes man make 20 or 30 dollars man.
I'm sendin' this to the real pimps. 'Cause believe it man
Double 'R' ain't just out here flossin' no sh*t man I'm out here
flossin' about my pimpin' too man. 'Bout my pimpin' too!
And if you want to holler
pimps cuff yo' coller.

Verse 1
24 nights off in the jungle
shootouts & stolen bundles
Hoes on dick for the phat gold kicks
see the bucket the do' don't open
so b**ch make like the Dukes
or get yo' ass kicked on the fluke
Razor sharp & plus a nigga extra sick so check my tip
& recognize when you f**kin' with a pimp
metal plates on my nuts so my sh*t don't scr*pe
never saved a b**ch flying too low to work a cape ridin'
Seven Deuce no juice & quick to cut a b**ch loose
unless that hoe payin' like she weighin'
On a good day she might get to smoke with her folks
but like Goldie I keep my hoes broke
Believe that a...

Chorus
A real pimp'll slap a b**ch down (for sho')
A real pimp gon' represent the town (How tough?)
To the fullest let her heels fall off
'cause I'ma ride the muthaf**ka 'til the wheels fall off
(That's right) Believe it
A real pimp'll slap a b**ch down (Like that?)
A real pimp gon' represent the town (How tough?)
To the fullest let her heels fall off
'cause I'ma ride the muthaf**ka 'til the wheels fall off

Verse 2
I'm all seasons rain, sleet or even snow

about mine quick to put a jacket on a hoe
Oh you cold now I'm going to get some hot cocoa
& when I slide back through b**ch have my dough
I'll set the bunnies out & let them hop for scratch
& if they jump too far it's Operation Beat a Batch
choke a b**ch down & let her tonsils know
it ain't about us nuh uhh it's just me & this hoe
This is my money man so let me uhh bring it back
squashed the sh*t flipped the fit
& dropped her off on the track
I gots to have it plus I need it
& I'm walkin' with a limp 'cause nigga I'm a real pimp
Remember...

Chorus
A real pimp'll break a b**ch down (that's right)
A real pimp gon' represent his town (How tough?)
To the fullest let her heels fall off
'cause I'ma ride the muthaf**ka 'til the wheels fall off
Believe it
A real pimp gon' break a b**ch down (for sho')
A real pimp gon' represent his town (How tough?)
To the fullest let her heels fall off
'cause I'ma ride the muthaf**ka 'til the wheels fall off

Verse 3
Now everything I own nigga is on a b**ch
Lexus coupe I traded in my Beritz
Dedication to pimps & all playas stay up
& though you be the reason all these tricks lay up
That b**ch laid up for yo' clothes diamonds yo' wallets
Them hoes bringin' jewels wallets
& Remy don't you get juiced 'cause this game is so heavy
I got 9 hoes all fine hoes
& if you got the buck they be ready to f**k
You say a small stable bet my hoes is able
to flip as many tricks as crews twice as thick
So if you ask me I'm screamin' tax free
nigga, & pimpin' & hoein' is the best thing going
You ain't knowing I bootleg them cute legs
on the major plus spits raps & busts caps
So if ya daughter kinda thick keep her off of the track (ha haa)
Send her to the store I bet she don't come back
'Cause a...

Chorus
A real pimp'll knock a b**ch down (that's right)
A real pimp gon' represent his town (How tough?)
To the fullest let her heels fall off
'cause I'ma ride the muthaf**ka 'til the wheels fall off
And a...
A real pimp'll knock a b**ch down (for sho')
A real pimp gon' represent his town (How tough?)
To the fullest let her heels fall off
'cause I'ma ride the muthaf**ka 'til the wheels fall off
nigga

Female voice with (RR overlapping):
Hey baby you wanna go out? You wanna go out honey?
Spend a little of ya money, come here cutie hey come here
(A real pimp) (Hoes down)
Did you here what I said I said come here. Come here daddy
ooh you look soo good

(RR)
Always on a b**ch, courtesy of...
This that real pimp sh*t nigga ahh this ain't no chili bowl pimpin'
over here nigga this real pimp sh*t nigga on a b**ch everythang luxury
courtesy of nigga. I had a bad super bad b**ch.
Call the b**ch Boomerang, (Chorus overlaps)
anytime I sent that hoe. b**ch come rit (right) back
y'understand what I mean. You know how it go.

A real pimp'll knock a b**ch down and a
real pimp'll represent his town
So tough I'll make the heels fall off
'cause I'ma ride the muthaf**ka 'til the wheels fall off

And a we gon' sign off like that once again we gon' tell you
motherf**kers to pump yo' brakes check ya fluid in ya
master cylinder. 'Cause you might f**k around & run up
against some sh*t you ain't even ready to f**k with. (ha haa)
It's like uhh Martini & Flossi "We shall sell no rhyme, before it's
time,"
On a b**ch