Pimps Lyrics by Coup, The

Pimps Lyrics

    Fuck no i ain't got no grey poupon

    Well anyway i said that's no burglar that my butler hahaha
    Mr. rockafella let me in on the gossip
    I heard you and mr. getty are getting into rap music or something
    Yes we have this thing we do with our voices
    We sing like authentic rappers
    Well then could you muster it for us
    (david you must do)
    Well if they could make this music more funky
    Let me see if i can get my voice like those rappers (*clears throat*)
    Here we go

    Well if you're blind as helen keller
    You could see i'm david rockafella
    So much cash up in my bathroom is a ready teller
    I'm outragous, i work in stages, like syphills
    But no need for prophylactics
    I am up your own, so me know wretched ain't funk
    But my cream got amino acid
    Keep my hoes in check no rebellions
    If your ass occur shit it wouldnt be the first time
    I done make a massacre, nigga please how you figure these
    Motherfuckers like me got stocks bonds and securites
    No impurities, straight anglo saxon
    When my family got their sex on
    Don't let me get my flex on, do some gangster shit
    Make the army go to war for exxon
    Long as the money flow, i be making dough
    Welcome to my little pimp school
    How you gonna beat me at this game i make the rules
    Flash a little cash make you think you got class
    But you really selling ass and hoe keep off my grass
    Less you cutting it, see im running shit
    Trick all y'all motherfuckas as simps
    I'm just a pimp

    *chorus*

    That is so cute
    John paul, why don't you entertain us with something as well?
    Well, what should i do?
    Why don't you rap for us?
    No, i...
    Come on old boy i did mine
    I...
    It's so tribal
    Oh very well
    Oh goody!
    But hold my martini i have to do those hand gestures
    We will begin at the commencement of the next measure

    Now get ready, i'm j.p. getti
    I am tearing this shit up like confetti
    My money last longer than eveready
    Ain't nothing petty about cash i never lose
    This is just like the straws?
    But the hoes dont choose, i chose you
    No voodoo can hoo-do you
    From getting treated like a piece of boonboonboo
    Who do you think want those niggaz that don't turn tricks
    The logo on hoein in 94 is getting 86ed
    And all about those rebellions, and riots and mishaps
    I got the po'-po' for that daily pimp slap
    The motherfucker gangsta rolling fleetwood caddy
    I'm that mack ass already pimped his daddy
    Let you out like linoleum floors
    I'm getting rich off petroleum wars
    Controlling you whores making you eat top ramen
    While i eat shrimp, y'all motherfuckas are simps
    I'm just a pimp

    *chorus*

    Oh no here he comes, oh don't look at him
    Are you fellows rapping?
    I can do that reggie um er reggae type of thing
    You know one two three
    Well actually we were just leaving...

    And trump trump check out the cash in my trunk
    Trump trump check out the cash in my trunk
    I am donald trump me think you mighta heard about me
    How me last wife ivana come and catch me money
    She want all she want this she want the ? of fun
    X amount of this like this ? gap hear me
    Hol' up your hand if you love the money
    Hol' up your hand if you love punanny
    Gun pon mi side mi afi kill somebody
    Because the money inna mi trunk dem wan fi come tek see

    *chorus*

    Well how did you like that then?
    Well we really must be leaving you
    Yes yes donald it was smashing to see you again
    Something i picked up in the carribean
    Yeah yes i remember
    Why don't you stick around and i'll i'll rap some more for you
    Oh no no no old boy i think i see jackie
    Oh jackie ah jackie!!
    Please please pass the bubbly
    Well look here motherfuckers we are taking all these motherfucking shit
    Yeah we are taking all these
    You besta come off up that coat we are taking these

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