Rich Boy - Pimp On Lyrics (feat Doe B, Playboi Lo & Smash)

Rich Boy – Pimp On Lyrics (feat Doe B, Playboi Lo & Smash)

[Hook]
The money all good, but the game ain’t change
Keep my bitches fresh, but I gotta get paid
I get my pimp on, I get my pimp on
The money all good, but the game ain’t change
Keep my bitches fresh, but I gotta get paid
I get my pimp on, I get my pimp on

You want the whole truth, but the truth is I can tell it out
Pimping, I’m a boss, now watch it make a penny fall
Shit too real, but that gwap won’t stop that when it’s deal
Chasing deal, fucking hoes out in beverly hills
Pimping with the same game, that split the red sea
Pimping to the dirty green, my bitches pad missing fees
Cadillac’s a grand prix, bumper coming down
I count paper, fuck niggas be talking out
Dollar bills get tossed up in the air just for the thrill
My compas feel, with so much service like a arse spill
I gotta get it, the game I play about the digits
You think I’m trickin paying for pussy, you can forget it!

[Hook]
The money all good, but the game ain’t change
Keep my bitches fresh, but I gotta get paid
I get my pimp on, I get my pimp on
The money all good, but the game ain’t change
Keep my bitches fresh, but I gotta get paid
I get my pimp on, I get my pimp on

First than foremost, I’m a motherfucking man
I ain’t dealing with no hoolies, she got motherfucking stacks
While she work I keep that, what you motherfucking thank
Free the …bubble cars, and the henny not a thang
When it come to the hoes, man the kid got a lane
Ain’t no bitch I can’t scope, feel like lebronn james
I go hard on the slut, like a real ass nigga
She can hate my fuckin cous but she love my pimpin
Got my other hoe trippin, told my old caller
Lost a job last week bitch and I need more love
Born and fly hit the feet, that’s how I ball up
She might be fine me on eyes, but all I see is dollas

[Hook]
The money all good, but the game ain’t change
Keep my bitches fresh, but I gotta get paid
I get my pimp on, I get my pimp on
The money all good, but the game ain’t change
Keep my bitches fresh, but I gotta get paid
I get my pimp on, I get my pimp on

Hows, I used to pull up on them hoes and that nigga kinda …
With them gangster walls tucked behind them skirts
On that phantom, it’s official pimping baby
This ain’t no beginner, ain’t no need to speak beats
Know you’re fucking with a winner
She a loud wild, blowing on this dick at any moment
She ain’t trippin, bust it open when I want it
She do it high like when I’m grippin on that waist line
Slammin dick up in her, like I shook her took her baseline
Light it up, poured up, bossed up, fuck with us gonn cost us
Go so hard, fuck around and cause up
Real pimping, anythang else is absurd
Tricks smell it, I retell it, call me young iceberg

[Hook]
The money all good, but the game ain’t change
Keep my bitches fresh, but I gotta get paid
I get my pimp on, I get my pimp on
The money all good, but the game ain’t change
Keep my bitches fresh, but I gotta get paid
I get my pimp on, I get my pimp on.

[Lyrics to Pimp On by Rich Boy]