Pimp'n Ain't Dead chords and lyrics - GANGSTA PAT

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[Verse 1]
[Em]Ah yeah, mothe[D]rfucke[Em]r,
back in the motherfuckin' house
The [D]motherfuckin' [F]pimps of the [Em]9 -4
Get ready to [D]snatch yo' hoe, [Em]nigga,
you know what I'm sayin'?
Cause all [D]you bitches out there
[Em]think this pimp a dame
Sayin' if you ever seen [D]pussy and [Em]all that shit,
it might be true
But shit decide,
[D]we [Em]comin' at you from a whole nother level
While [D]I smoke [Em]this joint, you don't feel it
Step up and let them know what time it is
[Am]Well, [Em]I'm the villain,
a nigga that's walk[D]in' you house [Em]with a fat dick
I might be fat,
but I [D]ain't fuck[F]in' on [Em]no fat bitch
I like my house,
[D]let me dream [F]with that [Em]as s out
Titty so big,
they make the [D]villain wanna [Em]pass out
It don't matter how you lookin'
as long as your body's bumpin'
You can look like a horse hoe,
but we [F]can shake [Em]somethin'
Put a bag over your head, get in the bed
And let a nigga fuck that pussy till it turns red
If it ain't stinkin',
I [D]can hit [Em]it till the break of dawn
But if it is, drop [D]your drawer
[Em]s, watch the villain run
We sweatin' you bitches
[D]and giv[Em]in' you head
We lettin' you hoes [D]know, that
Pimp[Em]in' ain't dimmin'
Oh yeah, [D]mothafuck[Em]a,
I thought you mothafuckas new
But I [D]still [Em]mind to teach [F]you [Em]hoes,
about this mothafuckin'
P -I [D]-M -P -I [Em]-N -G, nigga
Ha, [D]read it out, [Em]you know what sayin'?
Cause it's [D]all about [Em]that gang,
you know what I'm sayin'?
Nobody can control a wo[D]man's body
[F]But [Em]the key is to control that bitch's [D]mind
[Em]So
GP, let em know what time it is for
Now I'm [Am]a mother[Em]fuckin' pimp
A young [D]nigga [F]with plenty hoes,
[Em]a skinny bright player with [D]a fade [F]and a big ass [Em]nose
But I'm still lay[D]in' bitches [F]on they backside,
[Em]I'm just a gangster that be ki[D]ckin' it on that
Mack [Em]side
Sweatin' bitches like a sweater in the summertime,
takin' they money but [F]them hoes can't get none of mine
[Em]I ain't no cake man, bit[F]ch, th[Em]is ain't the bakery,
just because you cakin' that [F]nigga don't mean [Em]you cakin' me
I'm like the
Skrulls when [D]it comes [Em]to spend[F]in' money, [Em]ho,
I see you laughin', ain't [D]a damn thing [Em]funny, ho
We sweatin' bitches and
[D]we givin' them [Em]hate
And we lettin' you hoes [D]know,
that pimpin' [Em]ain't fake
I done told you mother[D]fucker[Em]s once
That this pimpin' is out,
you know what I'm [D]sayin'?
[Em]I guess you motherfuckers
thought I was bullshit[D]tin'
[Em]Cause me and the house,
with this motherfuckin' paper, nigga
[D]And I ain't no slop[Em]pin' this shit,
read it [D]out
[Em]I'm tight, but right about now, up a[D]gain
[Em]It's the motherfuckin' villain
And he bout [D]to drop [Em]that shit
on y 'all ass again
So drop that shit, nigga
[Am]I'm [Em]in the m[Am]ood to bust [Em]a
nut, I need [D]a freak[Em]y bitch
I met a freaky, crazy,
sleazy bitch [D]that sucked my [F]dick
She [Em]was cute with them big hips,
her mouth [D]was full [F]of ghosts
[Em]I turned around,
she put her tongue [D]in my booty hole
She [Em]got so freaky to the point
where I couldn't hardly breathe
She put her mouth on my dickhead,
I got weak to [F]my knees
[Em]This hoe is fine -styled as hell in his miniskirt
I got [D]a master plan,
[Em]I need to put [F]this hoe to work
See, [Em]pimpin' ain't dead,
it's alive, [D]it's here [Em]right now
It's an easy task,
your hoe ain't got [D]your money
Bust [F]a cap [Em]in the funky ass,
we sweatin' you [D]bitches
And giv[Em]in' you heads,
we lettin' you hoes [D]know
That
Pip[Em]pin ain't dead
Motherfucker,
I thought [D]you knew [Em]that that
Pippin one day
And
Pippin gon' [D]live forever[Em],
motherfucker
From the 9 -Tri, to [D]the 9 [Em]-Four, to the 9 -Five
9 -6, 9 [D]-7, and all [Em]that bullshit
Pippin is gon' go [D]on till the [Em]end of time,
motherfucker
Really [D]though,
[Em]you better ask some motherfuckin' about it
But right about [D]now,
[Em]you ain't gotta ask nobody
Cause the gangsta finna jam
you hoes again
[Am]Now [Em]I be talking shit like
[D]Dole or
Mike
[Em]Spitting game to the hoes
And telling them [D]what they [Em]like
To hear from a nigga with pimpin
Walking [D]left and making [F]blight [Em]grow
By working them fine [D]bitches
And dissing them ugly hoes
[Em]The
Mike got a nine -tray
And that's how that shit goes
[D]Cruising in that [Em]nine -eight
Splurging them hammers and bolts
Riding down
Vance
And I'm checking my [Em]tracks
Had to whip a trick
Cause he gave one of my hoes the clap
Now I done told you [D]niggas
[Em]bout [F]fucking bad
[Em]Acting like that
HIV [D]ain't even [Em]out there
We sweating bitches and
[D]we giving them [F]head
And [Em]we letting you [F]hoes [D]know that
[G]Pippin [Em]ain't dead
Oh [D]shit, that is [Em]for you motherfuckers
I thought you [D]hoes [F]knew
Nig[Em]ga, you better listen to
some of that afro [D]brother
That may [Em]feel some motherfucking [D]bad
I think that may feel [Em]the dude
Cause he knows all about that
[D]Pippin [Em]motherfucker
Oh, yeah, check out that
Willie
Hutchins, too, nig[D]ga
All [Em]that pimp shit
It won't matter, all [D]that good shit
[Em]You know what sayin'?
Cause you need to learn about the game,
motherfucker
[Em]Cause that pimpin' gon' go [D]on till
[Em]the end of motherfuckin' time
I thought you hoes knew
[Em]But check this out
Since y 'all don't know
[D]I'ma let y 'all know
[Em]That's my duty
You [D]know what I'm sayin'?
[G]Cause it's my mother[Em]fuckin' duty
To [D]bust your mother[Em]fuckin' booty
[D]Woo,
I'ma have [F]the mother
fuckin' [Em]city smokin'
It's [G]a blip talkin' [D]that shit that you have
But check [Em]this out
I'm [D]out, peace