Pimp My Ride - JB

Baby pimp my ride

And gonna come and take my side

(PIMP MY RIDE)

Baby pimp my ride

And you wanna go and take my time

(PIMP MY RIDE)

Pimp my ride, damn alright

Smoke in the air yeah we fly too high

Slide on your boyfriend baby yes we might

That’s not a fair fight, bang goodnight

Fourty five second and done, you fried

Talkin shit on us that’s not polite

Put you in a coma you might see the light

More purple less sprite, we take that flight

I smoke calis with the malis and we ridin son

Not a pimp but i pimpin rides for the better one

Two, we bun them flowers in the groups of three

Call m stoner, call me druggo, call me dog D O doubl G

I take your bitches heart in these smooth affairs

You don’t wanna see it but the truth is there

Trust me I won’t hesitate to make you wife a widow

And I ain’t a hero, I’m heartless, i am sub like zero

Baby pimp my ride

And gonna come and take my side

(PIMP MY RIDE)

Baby pimp my ride

And you wanna go and take my time

(PIMP MY RIDE)

I’m obnoxious, keep your eyes closed bruh

Your manna be lying, trust me cuz i can promise

I’ll leave your bitch topless, left with no options

I may pretend to be chill but trust me I’m cautious

This beef is so worthless, you wanna get boxed up

You lost it when you started, brudda you got ghosted

Who do you worship, that’s a Sunday service

You’re fuckin 40 years old but you still a virgin

These bars are so high but it’s not even a peak

Gyal call me freak cuh we fuck and they can’t even speak

(They know) I’m unique, I’m a Mill like Meek

I will pull out my dick and slap on your both cheeks

Baby pimp my ride

And gonna come and take my side

(PIMP MY RIDE)

Baby pimp my ride

And you wanna go and take my time

(PIMP MY RIDE)

Cos I got gally I can’t get away from

Always on my case feeling like I’m at the station

Put her in her place now I’m going on vacation

Or I’m up in space smoking on my medication

Just, Tryna find some inspiration but the things I see around me ain’t no

meditation

Hella prat’s hella chattings and some altercations

So I’m working on this music till I’m on the stations

That’s 15 pound a minute could be thousands hourly

I swear to god I’m winnin if my mother say she proud of me

And when I go and bill it I be grinnning

Cos I’m bound to be the hardest rapper spinning middle fingers if you doubted me

(Ah)

I hit the back strap

Then I got tap that

Gally w cola bottle waist she got a fat back

I don’t ever had no time to waste

I need a fat stack

Gave my mum a rack when all the feds were Tryna bag dad ah

So P I M P my ride

I was Tryna be in booths u was t tryna be outside

Hit a state and raise the roof

Couple bitches by my side

If I wasn’t doing music would they stay or would they slide

Who knows?

So I Can never love these gally on the main roads that’s why I be doing it for

me Iss how the games goes

Couple women fucked me up until the pain froze

Now I’m spotting hoes just like these piggy’s In there plain clothes

Baby pimp my ride

And gonna come and take my side

(PIMP MY RIDE)

Baby pimp my ride

And you wanna go and take my time

(PIMP MY RIDE)