[Intro: 211]
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money
[Chorus: 211]
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
[Verse 1: Kingpin Skinny Pimp, DJ Paul & 211]
Pimp them sluts, break them hoes, ridin' clean, smoke your dope
Dipped in gold on them Vogues, evidence that I'm chargin' hoes
Bonin', conin', players only catch this game that I spit
Player hatin' niggas, we smoke, my pretty boy smile don't joke
We scope, my .44 under the crush, don't you bite the dust, fuckin' with us
(Niggas with grenades, we blow your block up, bitch)
But I don't get into that gangsta shit
I relax like a pimp and mack, hit those trizzacks jumpin'
(Income means ends comin' in)
The skinny nigga in the house, breakin' bitches down
When I drown, left her by the field, smokin' on a mack spliff
Chokin', coughin', locin', talkin' crazy to my bitch
I'm walkin' with a limp, with my cane, spittin' that game, makin' stangs
Gimisum (Mane, I'm fucked up, player)
That's why you ridin' clean
Frontin' niggas kills me, fakin' like they heavy
If you ain't makin' stangs, sell me all your jewelry
I'm outtie, my shortie is clean with them hammer thangs
My nigga Ricky, dipped in gold
Sho' nuff, rollin' mean weed
[Chorus: 211]
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
[Verse 2: 211 & DJ Paul]
Give me somethin' bitch, Im talkin' 'bout dollar signs
Look here ho, I don't wanna fuck, here's a buck, with a buck, buck, buck
I'm shootin' them game, to light that ass up
Let's play a game, called pimpin' and robbin'
Mobbin', pimpin' ain't never stoppin'
Leanin' to the curb, slam goes my car door
Nothin' behind my head, but a bumpin' system
And a few of my hoes, drop me off some cheese
Hit 'em with somethin' to keep 'em pretty
Groupie, droopie, drawed ass bitches, don't act saditty
Find you a trick and break him down, and trick another little treat
If my ends don't meet, bitch, you get your ass beat
Swisher Sweets, spliff, get a whiff of that Indo blast
Rims gleamin' on the pavement, catchin' eyes as I pass
Downin' some Hennessy, a friend of me is some money, though
Romance with no finance is a nuisance, fuck that honey, though
Droppin' bombs, packin' tones from players to killers and macks, skull peelers, rollin', ho pullin', (Motherfucker) can you buy that?
[Chorus: 211]
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
Pimpin' and robbin' and droppin' these suckas like ducks, bitch
Ain't no money comin' quicker than that ho money, bitch
