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Pimp Problems Video (MV)




Performed By: YTB Fatt
Language: English
Length: 1:50
Written by: Tony Travis, Cavon Paige




YTB Fatt - Pimp Problems Lyrics
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Yo
I've been tryna get up with you all day, what you doin', nigga?
Ayy, ayy, ayy, hold on, bro, hold on, bro, let me check the trap right quick
Alright, alright (Tony, it's too loud)

Uh, just got off the phone with my nigga, he sellin' narcotics
Huh, I just talked to my pimp partner, he havin' pimp problems
He like, "Nephew, how I fix this shit?" Sit the bitch down 'til tomorrow
He like, "Nephew, where I send this bitch?" Go to Bissonnet or Lamar
In the C8 with a badass ho, she like, "Where Big Speaker?" Bitch, get out my car
Bitch, you gotta f*ck his artist first before you see the superstar
I just sold three grams out a slidin' 'Vette, nigga, this a Gumbo car
Dealin' with me, ho, you'll have a rich baby, so I can't hit you raw

Why you over there askin' my nigga for prices? Them P's already bought
Every time shots go off and 12 come, I say, "I don't know what I saw"
You look like the type of young nigga, when the police come, you'll tell it all
Bitch-ass nigga, you can ask me for some weed and I'll say, "I sold it all"
Finna go to Johnny and flood my teeth, know the hoes gon' wanna eat the skin off the balls
Finna go back to my hood and flood my niggas with-, shh, can't say it all
Every time I send a hit, I'm like, "Damn, that's crazy," good at playin' shit off
After them shows, see the hoes come to the BnB, welcome to the Bread Gang house

Uh, just got off the phone with my nigga, he sellin' narcotics
Huh, I just talked to my pimp partner, he havin' pimp problems
He like, "Nephew, how I fix this shit?" Sit the bitch down 'til tomorrow
He like, "Nephew, where I send this bitch?" Go to Bissonnet or Lamar
In the C8 with a badass ho, she like, "Where Big Speaker?" Bitch, get out my car
Bitch, you gotta f*ck his artist first before you see the superstar
I just sold three grams out a slidin' 'Vette, nigga, this a Gumbo car
Dealin' with me, ho, you'll have a rich baby, so I can't hit you raw
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Yo
I've been tryna get up with you all day, what you doin', nigga?
Ayy, ayy, ayy, hold on, bro, hold on, bro, let me check the trap right quick
Alright, alright (Tony, it's too loud)

Uh, just got off the phone with my nigga, he sellin' narcotics
Huh, I just talked to my pimp partner, he havin' pimp problems
He like, "Nephew, how I fix this shit?" Sit the bitch down 'til tomorrow
He like, "Nephew, where I send this bitch?" Go to Bissonnet or Lamar
In the C8 with a badass ho, she like, "Where Big Speaker?" Bitch, get out my car
Bitch, you gotta f*ck his artist first before you see the superstar
I just sold three grams out a slidin' 'Vette, nigga, this a Gumbo car
Dealin' with me, ho, you'll have a rich baby, so I can't hit you raw

Why you over there askin' my nigga for prices? Them P's already bought
Every time shots go off and 12 come, I say, "I don't know what I saw"
You look like the type of young nigga, when the police come, you'll tell it all
Bitch-ass nigga, you can ask me for some weed and I'll say, "I sold it all"
Finna go to Johnny and flood my teeth, know the hoes gon' wanna eat the skin off the balls
Finna go back to my hood and flood my niggas with-, shh, can't say it all
Every time I send a hit, I'm like, "Damn, that's crazy," good at playin' shit off
After them shows, see the hoes come to the BnB, welcome to the Bread Gang house

Uh, just got off the phone with my nigga, he sellin' narcotics
Huh, I just talked to my pimp partner, he havin' pimp problems
He like, "Nephew, how I fix this shit?" Sit the bitch down 'til tomorrow
He like, "Nephew, where I send this bitch?" Go to Bissonnet or Lamar
In the C8 with a badass ho, she like, "Where Big Speaker?" Bitch, get out my car
Bitch, you gotta f*ck his artist first before you see the superstar
I just sold three grams out a slidin' 'Vette, nigga, this a Gumbo car
Dealin' with me, ho, you'll have a rich baby, so I can't hit you raw
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Writer: Tony Travis, Cavon Paige
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