Текст песни Pimpstress - Who Am I?
Pimpstress - Who Am I? слова песни
[Pimpstress]Cuz I`m the, Pimpstress, the baddest bitchClothes always baggy for the stitch and the itchThirty-five oh no, steady hittin` licksDreams to be rich, and be on top of the listBrown eyes and bow legs, steady turnin` headsFuck all the cappin` cuz yo I`m all about my breadCorsege lens, put that down on the BenzRags to riches and get more grip from my penS.P.M. Put it down, and left it to meI got that chrome M.V.P., hustlin` loyal dope fiendsRollin` deep, gettin` crunk, smokin` blunts with codeineSacked the cream, triple beam, platinum records just gleamPoppas, don`t wet on your own carpetsHollow tips, I`m on that, puttin` snitches in checkDrop gold diggers, floss chrome triggersDopehouse my crew, at six figuresChorus:Who am I? Pimpstress for lifeDopehouse is the family, so I gotta stay tightWreckin` shows in girbauds, slammin` through the side doorsI`m the coldest Latina, in them baggy ass clothesSqueeze lip, pop trunk and reclineWoodstrip, candy paint, I owe it all to my rhymeI`m the coldest female rapper in this industryFrom A-Town to H-Town I put it down for the three[Pimpstress]The dopest bitch in the clique, snappin` them necksCashin` them checks, what it takes to get wetThat`s on the real baby, sometimes hoe be actin` shadyDisrespectin` a pimp, get a chip, from my three eightyThey want beef pimp, then voy a lo piscinaBig tits I`ll flip, I got`cha chocolate LatinaCreamy thighs so lovely, ballas wanna touch meMaybe cuz I`m down to pimp, they wanna fuck meIce on my rings, S.P.M. it`s a shameSo many killas on my team, you`d think we`re a gangFrom Austin to Cali, New York to the valleyBabies screamin` for the pimp because they know this bitch is bout itMob affiliated, to run with my killas, drug dealersThose muthafuckas who be down for the scrillaPimpstress is what they call me, female roll callKnockin` pictures off the wall, Dopehouse is standin` tallChorus[Pimpstress]Last but not least, I`m the freestylin` beastMy pimp goes on sheets, I pimp my pen like most freaksAll them G`s that be saggin`, this a high dive actWent out with the pimp, I got you comin` so fastCrystal barros, and bezzle champagneS.P.M. put it down, check the emblem on my chainKiss the pinky ring, get up off your kneesDopehouse is family, Austin, Texas where I beSouthwest from the 3, I kick it down from where I seeThen you G`s you got beef, que pasa?Bounce is dead, and let it be knownOn this microphone, I stand aloneAutomatic chrome, underneath my throneDon`t make me reach for my heat, or bad heat will meet you homeMiss Pimpstress, dismiss your existenceHave you callin` me from Hell, long distanceChorus