Letra Pimpin Ain't Eazy - Kodak Black
[Intro]:
Ty, they dead, flies everywhere
Y?all know that, it?s Lil Kodak, you play, you late
Ain?t no punk in me.. ain?t no punk me but I be pulling out the strap
Cause I?m a dyke, son
[Chorus]:
I be pullin? out straps on these f*** niggas
I go Young M.A. on these dumb bitches
Like a dyke man, you niggas can?t f*** with me
If a ni*** says it?s up, ni*** start with me!
What?s the principle? Pimpin? ain?t easy
I?m invincible, niggas can?t beat me
Aye, What?s the principle? Pimpin? ain?t easy
I?m invincible, niggas can?t beat me
[Verse 1]:
I was in the 8-5, me and Pac hittin? it
I been out 6 months, made 4 million
Slide in the 6-4, windows tinted
Nigga had to get low, boy start hittin?
F*** around, hit the lil? hoe no jimmy
If a ni*** say go, better go kill him
Said that Lil? Zo can cut throat with no feelings
Mama watch her own boy turn into a menace
I don?t care, I go fed and get a life sentence
I want everybody dead, ni*** no limit
I don?t shake niggas hands, cause I ain?t friendly
When I pull up to the crib, had no panties
I been leanin? to the right, like I?m on xannies
I been thuggin? all my life, I ain?t romantic
When I whip out the .45, don?t panic
When I whip out the .45, don?t panic
[Chorus]:
I be pullin? out straps on these f*** niggas
I go Young M.A. on these dumb bitches
Like a dyke man, you niggas can?t f*** with me
If a ni*** says it?s up, ni*** start with me!
What?s the principle? Pimpin? ain?t easy
I?m invincible, niggas can?t beat me
Aye, What?s the principle? Pimpin? ain?t easy
I?m invincible, niggas can?t beat me
[Verse 2]:
New AP, flood, water on my butt like a tub
I got my lil? gun in the club, don?t worry about me, I?m a thug
You a kill a street ni***, get a dime
If you kill a rap ni***, get a dub
Big chain on my neck, don?t budge
Fuckin? DeJ Loaf like a stud
I swapped out the mic for the gun
I swapped out the ice for the mud
I swapped out the spice for the bud
Fuckin? on a dyke, I?m in love
I?m fuckin? with a dyke, she the one
Kodak don?t show no remorse, I be automatic tryin? get a ni*** touched
Kodak on tour, with his boys, say they got a whole gun store on the bus
Missy Elliott, come and sex me
Hoppin? off a jet, to a check, to a jetski
I beatbox a ni*** like the music
I?m thuggin? in my Rebok, I never need Gucci
I don?t even see the confusion
I?m fuckin? Young M.A., long as she got a coochie
Say she got the strap and the toolie, say she put the crack in her booty
[Chorus]:
I be pullin? out straps on these f*** niggas
I go Young M.A. on these dumb bitches
Like a dyke man, you niggas can?t f*** with me
If a ni*** says it?s up, ni*** start with me!
What?s the principle? Pimpin? ain?t easy
I?m invincible, niggas can?t beat me
Aye, What?s the principle? Pimpin? ain?t easy
I?m invincible, niggas can?t beat me