Soulja Slim Slim Pimpin' Lyrics

[Soulja Slim]
Yep, I need a top boss b____ in my factory, ya heard me, my boss b____

They say dat we was of tha same kind & ain't lyin'
But at dat time I did s___ to f___ ya like you was mine
Turn tha ghetto b____ boss & let her floss
It don't make dollars it don't make sense dat p____ cost
Break it off & when you get it brang it to me
Split it down tha middle, you get 2 I get 3
I wouldn't call it pimpin', they thank pimpin' played out
Still tha same cept Soulja Slim s___ layed out
Put cha on your feet to keep ya neat, n____ speak
Not only dat she make a n____ wanna eat
n____ tweak for a big booty & a smile
Might hurt me later on but don't hurt now
Sendin' good p____ on this mission to f___ this faker
Figure maker, perpatraitor, a soulja hater
Thank he boss cause he f___in' my ghetto hoe
But I'm off in his baby momma & tha n____ never know
An I'm slick side d_____' it at random
Met her at Bayou Classic, when Southern played Gramblin'
She was pushin' yo Expedition, tell me if I'm wrong?
Tha b____ tinted, grill fitted, sittin' on chrome
Followed me home in yo s___, tore tha p____ up
Bust a nut, left a soulja rag in tha truck
remember dat, dat was me, actually
I did it on G-P for tha dog n____ up in me

[Chorus 2X: Soulja Slim]
All hoes get layed, boss b____es get paid
I see somethin' in ya, we can blow up like tha world trade
Slang dat a__, make dat cash, brang it back to me
You be tha top boss b____ up in my factory

[Soulja Slim]
Now back to my hoe I lie to, said I die for,
My whole life I thank I cried enough
Still hype enough to keep my paper steady comin'
Heads up, where they at? I hear 'em drummin'
I'm hotter than tha gun dat killed Martin Luther King
That why tha f___ I can't floss on Narizen
Dat light green sticky sticky got my vision blurry
Head buried underground, feel like I smoked a pound
Shake down, give it up, drop it like it's hot
Me & tha Bossalinie close & open up shop
It's understood dat you ain't nothin' but my boss b____
Double cross me get cha head knocked off b____
To tha river ya go buck naked wit out no clothes
Bullet lodged to ya dome, bust open a__hole
Disrespect tha code get ya self f___ed over
Got cha pysched all tha way out there behind Soulja
I played them hoes, I'm a cold blooded a__ n____
I done it to ya girl, look here don't get mad n____
I done dat bad n____ but f___ you know what's happ'n
I lay ya down, I'm a dog here besides rappin'

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