Songwriters: Duggins, Adam;Mitchell, Carl Terrell;Seymour, Mark;Taylor, Katrina
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Better watch yo back there, boy
Get on yo square or my gun'll beat your chain
Got the nigga figured out
Better watch yo back there, boy
Get on yo square or my gun'll beat your chain
Got the nigga figured out
Showing you off, tell him shit ain't the same
Go ahead and kick him out, cut him up
Catch him sleeping fuck him up
Only he must not know your name
Pimping is a deadly game
Watch yo back there, boy
Get on yo square or my gun'll beat your chain
Got the nigga figured out
Showing you off, tell him shit ain't the same
Go ahead and kick him out, cut him up
Catch him sleeping fuck him up
Only he must not know your name
Pimping is a deadly game
Oh, nigga you mad now, acting bad, pulling out your gats now
All you care about is cash, so my feelings they assed out
And it's so sad how I do for you
Be the woman come through for you
When you do wrong, police come through for you
I'll even bend the truth for you
But the fact of the matter is
Nigga you gon' love, who you gon' love?
You gon' trust, who you gon' trust?
You gon' fuck, who you gon' fuck?
But you wont trust me, no way no how
Ya gotta give ya whole life fo a nigga nowadays
Can't leave your house, can't even speak your mouth
Can't even beat him down
Motherfuckers is so crazy, deranged
Let 'em into your brain, brings misery and pain
'Cause they call us lame, bitches and heffers and sluts
Think your nut is gonna heal my bruises and batters and cuts
Bitches, y'all better get tough and at the same time
Y'all better lock the game and re-rock the game
Get a glock ready, sit back cock and aim
And try to stop the pain 'cause you got a lot to gain
Instead of sitting home waiting on niggas to call
Putting 911 in their beepers and all
We don't deserve this at all y'all
Better watch yo back there, boy
Get on yo square or my gun'll beat your chain
Got the nigga figured out
Showing you off, tell him shit ain't the same
Go ahead and kick him out, cut him up
Catch him sleeping fuck him up
Only he must not know your name
Pimping is a deadly game
Watch yo back there, boy
Get on yo square or my gun'll beat your chain
Got the nigga figured out
Showing you off, tell him shit ain't the same
Go ahead and kick him out, cut him up
Catch him sleeping fuck him up
Only he must not know your name
Pimping is a deadly game
Nigga, how you tame a bitch
Talking 'bout your game legit when you ain't the shit?
Then get wit a chick don't maintain a bitch, you restrain a bitch
Insecure niggas they blame a bitch then reign a bitch
Get a ring try to rename a bitch get an attitude
Play games with the dick and try to tame a bitch
Y'all niggas better critically acclaim a bitch
You call we come take it like a champ drink all your cum
Do a lot of shit I've never done, so I keep my cool
'Cause I ain't the one to start acting up
[ Trina Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] 'Cause he keep a bitch from backing up
I wanna pack my stuff but mama said I can't come back to her
Oh Lord, so I had keep asking ya
For help outta situations killing up my whole life
I'm in love with a thug and he ain't treating my soul right
And I know I don't see him, don't need him
Shit fuck him and feed him
Fish stuck him and leave him quick shit
Better watch yo back there, boy
Get on yo square or my gun'll beat your chain
Got the nigga figured out
Showing you off, tell him shit ain't the same
Go ahead and kick him out, cut him up
Catch him sleeping fuck him up
Only he must not know your name
Pimping is a deadly game
Watch yo back there, boy
Get on yo square or my gun'll beat your chain
Got the nigga figured out
Showing you off, tell him shit ain't the same
Go ahead and kick him out cut him up
Catch him sleeping fuck him up
Only he must not know your name
Pimping is a deadly game
If you're a nigga with no love and don't want no bitch
Don't see no bitch, don't need no bitch
Then don't tease no bitch, shit
'Cause we don't need to be
Fucked up mentally like a dumb hoe
Breaking out all your windows
Tell the po-po's 'bout your dope holes, oh no
I can get my own shit my own nigga my own dick
I don't need a nigga thinking that he own a bitch
'Cause he bought me shit
7 whole days ain't call a bitch shit
Nigga shoulda stayed right where he was at
'Cause the nigga layed right where he was at
The nigga shoulda died right where he was at
Better watch yo back
Better watch yo back there, boy
Get on yo square or my gun'll beat your chain
Got the nigga figured out
Showing you off, tell him shit ain't the same
Go ahead and kick him out, cut him up
Catch him sleeping fuck him up
Only he must not know your name
Pimping is a deadly game
Watch yo back there, boy
Get on yo square or my gun'll beat your chain
Got the nigga figured out
Showing you off, tell him shit ain't the same
Go ahead and kick him out cut him up
Catch him sleeping fuck him up
Only he must not know your name
Pimping is a deadly game
Better watch yo back there, boy
Get on yo square or my gun'll beat your chain
Got the nigga figured out
Showing you off, tell him shit ain't the same
Go ahead and kick him out, cut him up
Catch him sleeping fuck him up
Only he must not know your name
Pimping is a deadly game
Better watch yo back there, boy
Get on yo square or my gun'll
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