Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,023
Peak in subgenre #15
Author
FATAL NYGHTMARE AKA Rip Tearer
Rights
2006 G Style Entertainment
Uploaded
October 08, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 4:16
Lyrics
(Verse One)
You can find me in your crib fuckin your mommy in ya dad's-room/
Or catch me with your girlfriend while she slobs-me out in Cancun/
Snappin photos in the shower, makin copies and I'll fax-you/
Then hit that shit till my dick'll spit tsunamis in the bathroom/
You caught-me in a bad-mood, so sound-the-alarm/
Chances are she gonna like me all the way down-to-my-charm/
& when I take ya bitch I strip the chick straight outta-her-draws/
& from there my performance'll make her gimme a round-of-aplause/
I heard she's down-for-the-cause, goin down-on-a-boss/
& if you got a problem wit it you get surrounded-by-chalk/
This aint a game homie you can catch ya broad-on-my-joy-stick/
Don't hate, congratulate and give props-to-ya-boy-Rip/
..Cuz talkin shit'll get your ass tossed-like-a-coin-flip/
& the double barrel shot'll put a stop-to-the-noise-quick/
I pop-when-the-toys-click, clack, feel the impact?/
When I'm done with your girl you aint gon wanna get ya chick-back/
(HOOK)
Aye I'm a pimp young homie, never showing no remorse
I'll go to your crib & pimp your bitch, have her blow me on the porch
She'll report to me on a daily basis, this the pimp life
Have her smokin pole, takin hits from the skin pipe
(Why you do em like that dog?) Cuz I'm a pimp homie
The bitch can lick my testicles and creep up to the dick slowly
(Why you do em like that dog?) Cuz I'm a pimp homie
Bust in her esophagus, I wanna see the bitch choking
(Verse Two)
Northern born, Northern raised, I was bred to be-a-pimp/
Beatin-chicks, that's why every bitch I hit leaves wit a limp/
Here's a hint, when my dick's been in ya chick it leaves a gaping-hole/
And that's from half penetration, cuz she couldn't take-it-whole/
I'm stayin-swole, paid-by-hoes workin on my street-corners/
Makin donations with my penis, yes sir I'm a meat-donor/
Skeet-on-her, take the bitch's cash and send-her-back-to-you/
But once I rock her world it's like an earthquake tremor's-magnitude/
& now she's askin-you, why you cannot-do what Tearer-does/
And why I make her bust, but with you she rarely-cums/
Comparin-us, guess-who-wins? You don't wanna test-again/
Yes-I-win, cuz my dick and your girl's puss have become the best-of-friends/
I come flexin-in, let her slurp-me like a Slurpee/
Then I make a Quick Stop, she takes a Big Gulp grippin firmly/
Surely enjoyin the moment as she holds-it with a tighter-grip/
You ask me why I'm doin this? Homie, it's I'm-a-pimp/
(HOOK)
(Verse Three - Anghellic)
Homie RIP got yo girl but best believe I'm-gettin-next/
Like Lyfe Jennings said, you know she loves the S-E-X/
And believe mines the best, cuz she always-comin-back/
Got her on all fours beggin me to break-her-back/
Bustin nuts on her rack cuz yo know she got them Double Ds/
Takes my dick to the face jealous cuz she's-lovin-me/
Got sum tactics wit the tounge so you know she-suckin-kill/
And I'm once done tearin up she gon be-chuggin-pills/
After I get a taste I just throw her in-the-street/
Tell her to make my money bitch I'm the P-I-M-P/
The truth is homie, you don't wanna fuck-wit-me/
A-N-G-H-E Double L-I-C/
And there ain't nothin like me, my pimpin is-heaven-sent/
Slangin bitches by the packs like white-powder-pestilence/
Our skill is irrelevant & you are just abosolite/
So don't try to step to me or you'll be R.I.P/
