f/ Pimpstress, Sevan



First Verse (Pimpstress):



Look here Baby Boo, let me give it to you

Let me show you all the things that this girl can do

Your World I wanna rock, wanna love you til' I drop

I'm a thug like Pac, when you touch my soft spot

Straight from the heart, no one break us apart

You been a good man to me, show me love from the start

I know you get mad every now and then

Last week I hit a curb, and messed up your rim

But my Baby don't trip, get the twenty, we dip

Now we're back in the whip, where we sip and flip

Can you take it how I give it? Last more than a minute?

Let's hit my homie's crib, with the elevator in it

Laid up in the bed, or maybe the sauna

In the kitchen, or the den, or the pack of your Impala

Ain't nothin' new, we still doin' our thang

Candlelight dinners while I'm sippin' champagne



Chorus (Sevan): repeat 2X



Let me.....be your thug

Cuz every 24-7

I'm the one you're thinkin' of



Second Verse (Pimpstress):



See I'm out on my grind, with my bourgouis mind

Flippin' candy toys while my steering wheel shine

Matchin' twenty inches, gold pump on my switches

Leather all my couches, Tommy Hil on my stitches

Lemme show you my World, lemme be your thug girl

We can do things with whipped cream and strawberry swirl

I be your only referral, laid it down with no curls

Don't worry about them other fellas all on my pearl

They just close to me, tryin' to get in my P-con

My feelings are for you and that ain't nothin' to sleep on

Jump out of limosuines that got, five screens

On D's, with two margerita machines

Picked up by five oh

Cruise the blue while I flow

If you ever go broke, we can live off my flow

These pigeons wanna block, wanna take what I got?

But they just can't stop, cuz I'm solid as a rock



Chorus



Bridge (Sevan): repeat 2X



You want me to be your thug

And I really want to show you love



Third Verse (Pimpstress):



Behind a good woman, a real man stands

Takin' trips to Cancun, tans to white sands

Pitbulls on leashes, with platinum pieces

My only ??? ??? ??? with tight creases

Tattoo on his chest, gold T I caress

I be the only Pimpstress, never settle for less

Brickettes and byzantine, it was all a dream

As you unbutton my jeans, to see, my G-string

I know your homeboys get jealous and hate

Cuz they ain't had a date since 1988

Ridin' off in the sunset, doin' things we ain't done yet

While jammin' your Keith Sweat, and sippin' on Moet



Chorus



Bridge