Pimpin ain't dead

Somebody told me pimpin was dead

Somebody told me pimpin was dead

Somebody told me pimpin was dead

I told them naw niggas just scared just scared

I'm rolling up in my seven deuce Caddy

Smoking on a fatty

Chilling with a baddie

Bitch call me daddy

I don't care if you unhappy

Just make me them snaps by giving up the nappy

Then meet me back at the trap

Or I'm going to have to bust your ass no cap

Now I can sell your pussy, or sell my music that slap

But I rather sell your pussy...that wap

Somebody told me pimpin was dead

Somebody told me pimpin was dead

Somebody told me pimpin was dead

I told them naw these niggas just scared