Baby Bash - Image of PimpLyrics

(Yeah, Yeah, uh) It's such a filthy game Such a dirty game The game don't eva change My image is everything [Chorus] You know my image as a pimp, it can be kind of hard to ignore Because of my image, I might call you a whore You know my image as a pimp, it can be hard to accept You gotta be open for some disrespect Word around town is I pop these P's Word around town is I hold these G's Word around town is I blow these trees Word around town is Baby Beesh Pimpin' in high velocity, y'all squares betta back up off me 'cause we gonna do what the hell we do Baby Bash the ghetto socrities Gettin' all these keys at playa prices Top notch ho by da name of Icess Soak it up qick 'cause da game is priceless Money and mackin' is nothin' nice (bitch) I'm out in Ohio man I missed my trial Feds after me 'cause I serve this D Got blessed as Golden child [Chorus] I dominate the ladies, insult the ladies Some think that Oral Bee is badgering the ladies I massage some ladies.but keep it on the hush I'm a pimp, shit, I'm not supposed to have no crush Met this lady, she was off the hook A playa got hard off her sexy look To my homies I said that she was crazy horny And, like most bitches she was dumb and corny Well, the truth is that this girl was mad intelligent I wanted to follow her ass everywhere it went Yes Suh! This mama turned me on But then she met some slick-talkin' playa and was gone He was a nasty playa who called her a queen Now, I can't do that, I am a pimp-machine Sometimes I wish that pretty bitch still was mine But, I got the image of a pimp, and I stay true to it all the time [Chorus] Image of a pimp is what I got Take a look at me girl I live it hard I ain't chose to rhyme my game is cold Million dollar mouth piece have you bringin doe Back to the daddy in a candy caddy Wit a half bag of Afghanastani 'cause me and Beesh see we blowin' big Can't help us now 'cause we on it Ohh look we slammin' da bom on it Don't act like yo ass ain't noticed it I'm rollin' wit a bunch of hoggs Y'all ready know they like to ball I get paid fo sex give me the money on a daily basis Have yo ass on the track till 8 in da morning I'm a mack baby I ain't savin' h0s [Chorus] Blow one Now what it do, what it do, it's ya smokin' nephew What it do, what it do, it's ya smokin' nephew What it do, what it do, it's ya smokin' nephew