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• Artiste: Too $hort
• Titre: Pimpin' Like Kenny Red
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Yeah, we up in here BossLife Big Spence, Too $hort What's up, Larry June? Feeling good today (Day), knocked me a bitch (Bitch) I see it, I want it, I cop the whip (Cop the whip) I’m stylin' (Yeah), keepin' it lit (Keepin’ it lit) Quick show in L.A., dropped her off on Fifth (Numbers) What's happenin'? Bitch, my name is Larry (Larry) I don't even know the trick, but she callin' me daddy (Good job) Frisco (Frisco), bitch, you know what I'm on (On) The streets is cold (Cold), keep the pole (Numbers) Things changed when I knocked some snow I ain't had to do much, she was ready to go (She was ready to go) Let me tell you 'bout this bitch that I met in the Moe She was useful ’til she bapped the load It’s crucial (Crucial), I need my dough (Need my cash) Not the ones in the safe, bitch, I need some more I'm active (Active) like a phone is on (Phone is on) Fled to the East ’cause the Bay was slow What's happenin'? What you gon' do, bitch? You ain’t gettin' enough money I mean, are you qualified, bitch? Gotta interview the bitch when you feelin' 'em out I say it to your face what I'm really about Gettin' money, that's what I'm on She's smilin' in my face, it won't take me long I don't move too fast or take it slow You say it's too many rules, you can't break 'em, though (Break 'em, though) Put them shoes on her and make her go Where I'm from, we try to break that ho That's why I'm on her (I'm on her), that's what I do You just want the girl to say "I love you" I wanna say, "Hey, bitch", and she say, "What?" "How you gon' get it?" And she say, "Fuck" When I run this game, I'm in her head Gotta keep on pimpin' like Kenny Red (Like Kenny, mayne) I'm Sir Too $hort, the bitch's dream Choose on me, we gettin' everything, bitch Who you choosin' on, bitch? Oh, you want the homie Big Spence? Okay What you gon' tell that bitch, Spence? Damn, bitch, what a bummer I was sittin' here reviewin' the numbers Fuckin' with you would take a million summers Just to put rims on one of them Hummers Slang, ho, what you know? In my DM sayin' that you broke (My God) You used to pop pussy out in Frisco Bitch, sell a plate, but you no Crisco I need a rich bitch, thouie thouies Putting ice on all my owies Brand new whips, RS Audi Gillespie, Dizzy, blow me drowsy (Blow me drowsy) No bag, no reply (No bag, bitch) No stacks, no reply (No stacks, bitch) Text back, fuck you, bye (Nah) Leave you on read, you wonder why Bitch, you ain't makin' enough I ain't fuckin' with you, you don't pay me enough I ain't hittin' you back, I don't give a fuck I don't ever reply, you ain't makin' enough Yeah, we pimpin' like Kenny Red, bitch