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Jun
23
PICTURES WITH WORDS: Do Or Die - Po Pimp (Twista’s Verse)
by Zack Lee | Filed Under PICTURES WITH WORDS
Well a motherfucker might be broke and shit
and ain’t collecting no dough from tips
But I be spitting mo’ game than a mouthful of poker chips
to get them hoes with the open lips and the provoking hips
and never gotta tell her many lies
Have em looking in the city skies, get up in the kitty’s thighs
cause I’m blessed with a look of innocence, good sex
peanut butter complex and some pretty eyes
Pity cries on my strategy side, yo when outta he gotta be
right, that’d be to flatter me right?
But if the head that bomb, c’mon suck a nigga dick
Members of my click, wanna see what that’d be like.
I know you wanna try it out, to the rhythm of a high hat
Don’t be bogus and deny that
I done got a hold of dem my fellas on the train
while she lie back, now motherfucker can you buy that?
Where your ride at?
On the passenger side of your hoe
Tryin ta come up on another G
The broad all up under me trying to smother me
Lookin love-ly while I roll another B, suddenly
She learned that I don’t deal with emotions
But when we in the room she rubbin me with lotion
Coming like an ocean coasting have a cig thinking
me and Do or Die dig drinking love potion
The word that was never said
Twisted be giving women dick in the bed, until they sick in the head
And if I ever leave whoever dead
They ain’t tricking the Feds or spitting game but it’s chicken and bread
Kicking them legs in the air like a playa do
Then belittle in a day or two
After words I’ma slay a crew
Now that’s some pimp type shit that B-Low and AK’ll do
Wearing gray and blue
If a hoe wanna holler then you a playa if you hit them ends
and get the dividends
But you a pimp if you can get the same hoe to wanna freak your friends
Cause I studied P-I, M-P, ology, but logically
Be learnin these hoes biology, obviously, well…
Exactly.
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