pimpin (Explicit)

pimpin (Explicit) - DDG

Lyrics by：Darryl Granberry, Jr./Joshua Isaih Parker/Terence Williams/Leon Krol/Erik Ruppel

Composed by：Darryl Granberry, Jr./Joshua Isaih Parker/Terence Williams/Leon Krol/Erik Ruppel

Produced by：OG Parker/Tee Romano/LNK/Lasthaze

Romano

I wanna know where you from

Ayy ayy

I wanna know where you been

Woo

I'm in LA with no sun

Somehow you still got a tan ooh

I know you goin' on trips with these niggas

That's why I don't **** with your friends

How did you fly to turks

And Caicos with no money to spend

How you afford the new birkin

How did you buy your chanel

She book a flight like it's urgent

Confirmation email

How did you book you a flight to an island that

I know you can't even spell

Why you keep ******* on niggas

You think it's a secret you know he gon' tell

Watch who you talkin' to baby

I'm pimpin' you know what I'm on

You said you not insecure about nothin'

So why is you touchin' my phone

Braggin' 'bout niggas that be in your DM

But all of 'em doin' you wrong

I'm flippin' dinero

I do not got time for no feelings

Just leave me alone

Watch who you talkin' to baby

I'm pimpin' you know what I'm on

You said you not insecure about nothin'

So why is you touchin' my phone

Braggin' 'bout niggas that be in your DM

But all of 'em doin' you wrong

I'm flippin' dinero

I do not got time for no feelings

Just leave me alone

I I don't have no time for no feelings

I'm a ******* dog I need healing

I see all the gossip and the blogs

I'm the villain

They don't know that

That's just basic tea like a gildan

They don't know what's really goin' on IRL

She got lip injections huh she got BBL huh

Her plastic surgeon so ******* good

I can't tell

Rippin' out her tracks she got trains

She got railed huh

2-0-2-3 I can't love these days

Huh your nigga can't ******* with me

She like Duh he can't

Richard Mille on my wrist

I'm rockin' that **** on my bummy days

Diggin' in her ************

Guts with this dick she like Love you bae

Baby I'm pimpin' you know what I'm on

You said you not insecure about nothin'

So why is you touchin' my phone

Braggin' 'bout niggas that be in your DM

But all of 'em doin' you wrong

I'm flippin' dinero

I do not got time for no feelings

Just leave me alone

Watch who you talkin' to baby I'm pimpin'

You know what I'm on

You said you not insecure about nothin'

So why is you touchin' my phone

Braggin' 'bout niggas that be in your DM

But all of 'em doin' you wrong

I'm flippin' dinero

I do not got time for no feelings

Just leave me alone