Lyrics Trae tha Truth

Trae tha Truth

Pimpin'

[Hook]

Pimping these hoes

Nothing but a G, is all I expose

I've been pimping since, been pimping since, been pimping since

Been pimping since, been pimping these hoes

Pimping these hoes

Nothing but a G, is all I expose

I've been pimping since, been pimping since, been pimping chicks

They got no sense, I'm pimping these hoes

[Trae]

A P-I-M-P. is all I modify

And niggaz wanna try, but they don't even qualify

To even get close, to a nigga named Trae

When I pull out the drop, trunk pop and wave

These hoes be bopping, when my screens lit

I fly right by, so they don't even benefit

To get close to me, or S.L.A.B.

We threw up the deuce, so keep beating your feet

My game be out of reach, unseen and unheard

I wreck so many flows, I'm classified as terd

Shit, who you think showed y'all the game

Definition of a guerilla, that's untamed

Swanging in fo' lanes, when I'm on the cell phone

With a dark brown dyke, and a bad yellow bone

That's trying to get me home, so they can get it on

They wanna get wrecked, so I'm calling Skinny home

Or maybe even By-Bo, if he pick up his phone

Or maybe even Z-Ro, if he ain't in the zone

You know how we do it, pimping since been pimping still

Pimping never gon be simping, man

They don't wanna see a G shining

Open up my mouth, and these hoes are gonna be blinded

Lining em up, like they on Soul Train

Lil' Trae off the chain, better get my change

[Lil' B]

When I hit the block, bitch better have my money

I'm a P-I-M-P, you think it's funny

All about my dough, like Pooh Bear to honey

I'ma keep my hoes hopping, like a bunny

Get em on stage, and let em work and twerk

Come out they shirt and skirt, and do a little flirt

It don't hurt to come off, a little bit of change

Cause my hoes is bringing, it back to me mayn

When I heat it, it's gon cost a fee I have a thee

We fifteen minutes, or you have to ski

Don't beat your meat, better yet beat your feet

Cause I'm the pimp that's running, these H-Town streets

I'm a pimp by the way I walk, the way I talk

You mad but it ain't my fault, your girl was taught

To work something, and bring it back to me

Lil' B, you fake bustas recognize a G

I'm so thoed when I spit, money, hoes, clothes

It just won't quit, been pimping since been pimping

Was this with million dolla hoes, to make me rich

Dish it's nothing but shrimp, I strut with a limp

Never been a simp, or a whimp

Know the real niggaz, is feeling me

Confidentially, a P-I-M-P

[Hook]

[Jay'Ton]

I'm a G from SLAB, pimp in these streets

Stepping out in clothes, that hoes done bought me

Scoping Air Force 1's, hoes that jock me

Jay'Ton the pimp, you don't wanna see

Stepping out the Cadillac, with Kim and Rockell

Can't forget Shay, cause she fine as hell

All a nigga know, is how to make change

So I send em in, and out the hotel

Spreading they legs, and working they mouth

It's an everyday thang, in the Dirty South

In the game I play, I ain't fin to be broke

When I want my mail, they better hit that route

And keep grinding, I want all of my cash

If they don't come pay, then I'm kicking they ass

And sending em back, to the hood where they from

Hit the switch, and burn off on they ass

[Pimp Skinny]

Pimp Skinny, G nigga

Represent, and let the game unfold

Recognize, I done told you hoes

Girl you know, my game is thoed

Nothing but the G shit, from the pros

Give me what's mines, or you got to go

Better peep the game, and go get my dough

And niggaz get to tripping, they can get the fo'

Cause I'm a G nigga, till the day I go

And when I hit the do', commits to cuff your hoe

Late night fucking, in the middle the flo'

Until your bitch say, she don't want no mo'

(ooh Pimp skinny), you already know

Been in my blood, since 1-9-7-4

Never ever, will I love a hoe

I just knock em down, and put em out the do'

[Hook x2]