Don't Fight The Pimpin chords by Young Sam

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Intro 1
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I got a

Verse 1
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bad lil bitch that I met at the club
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Her ass start shakin' when she
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seen them dubs
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Ain't lookin' for a ho
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but your boy's a pimp
Walk with a limp, her man is a simp
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Now I'm tryna bait, but I do go dumb
Pull out the nine, bitch, you gon' run
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But this light -skinned girl
with a big ol' booty
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Wasn't a groupie,
but she gave me coochie
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Took her to my condo, then it was on
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Fuck her front and back,
did it all night long
She scream out, Daddy,
when I'm makin' her moan
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Bust a nut, then I'm takin' her home
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Doin' everything that her
man can't do
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Skinny nigga make it do what it do
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She give it to me good when her
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boyfriend trippin'
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Straight up,
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don't fight the pimps
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Rippin' the 1's an d 2's
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with the hottest new joints
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Host to coast, next stage DJs
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Rich, look Young Sam,
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what he do, nigga?
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4, top Rich, look
Okay, me and Young Sam
in this bitch goin' heavy
Got a bitch over there,
I got a bitch over here
I go hard on a bitch, so what?
But you ain't got my money,
lil' bitch, hold up
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Real nigga, I been A1 since day one,
bitch, don't play dumb
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Yeah, ring rich,
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better get the name right
Lil' ratchet ass bitch,
have my chain bright
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Crack a bitch,
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have her out there in the same night
Yeah, my game tight,
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pimping that you can't fight
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I said it's pushy,
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you better get the game right
Young nigga, yellow diamonds,
yeah, the chain bright
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Like a flashlight straight to your eyesight
Yeah, I might snatch your main wife
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And this is how we livin'
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Lil' ratchet bitch, don't fight the pimpin'
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Look, I'm sittin' at the top,
gettin' top from a wop
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You wanna fuck, I need to trap,
that's a knot
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I'm some ism, youngin', he a syndrome
I ain't runnin' bout the cop,
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tell that bitch to walk the block
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I'm an east nigga,
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youngin', he a savage
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I turn a bad lil' bitch to a ratchet
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Two fingers, three fingers down
I ain't on the square shit,
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I tell a bitch to get down
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I'm a fly boy, everything dope
Even in the broke mirror,
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I ain't never look broke
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Bitch, I'm the nigga callin' shots now
I make a call,
drop a stack and get the shot now
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Yeah, big pockets on a lil' nigga
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Girl can fuck with a real nigga
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And I ain't never hit a woman, nah
But I knock the shit out of a bitch
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Why you bullshit?
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Don't fight, you pimpin'
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Hey
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That's Bye.