Pimp Daddy – No b#llsh#t

Pimp Daddy – No b#llsh#t Lyrics

Artist: Pimp Daddy
Song: No b#llsh#t

Don’t nobody want b#llsh#t, me don’t want no foolishness
Here i go again talkin’ sh#t about a dog b#tch
Don’t nobody want b#llsh#t, me don’t want no foolishness
Here i go again talkin’ sh#t about a fake b#tch

Don’t nobody want b#llsh#t, me don’t want no foolishness
Here i go again talkin’ sh#t about a jive b#tch
Don’t nobody want b#llsh#t, me don’t want no foolishness
Here i go again talkin’ sh#t about a trick b#tch

Well i was bouncin’ through the third when i met this n#gg#
You see i ganked him for a quarter and my nuts got bigger
Now niggity niggity n#gg#, get yo’ gat, ‘cause i’m an eagle street n#gg# and i’m read to strap
I was headed down the thalia in the cp-3 when i met this dog hoe that wanted to get with me

I said “b#tch, b#tch, b#tch, get the f#ck out my face ‘cause you on the diznick ‘cause a n#gg# slangin’ tapes”
I slid biggity bounce down jackson street, hit a left on roux started through the stp
Now i’m rollin’ through the jects so i had to have my gat
‘cause them josephine gangsta’s be fully strapped

Headed down claiborne saw a soldier, hit a right off of {?} straight throw the magnolia
Hit martin luther king then i saw pauline
This was a jive #ss hoe from the melpomene
I said “b#tch, b#tch, b#tch, better get in that ject ‘cause i’m kickin’ it on them hoes that i use to sweat

Well let me kick it ‘bout this hoe that i met way back
A short b#tch name trina with them fake #ss tracks
This a dirty motherf#cka, i would like to say
That i was all up in the guts for a red bean plate

A pretty p#ss# motherf#cka, a {?} b#tch
A st. bernard skeezer ridin’ bookoo dicks
So if you f#ckin’ this hoe, i suggest you wear a rubber
‘cause if you don’t, she’s gonna get you motherf#cka

Now here’s another hoe by the name of cheeky blakk
A pretty motherf#cka with no hair in the back
This a dog #ss hoe that everybody should know
‘cause every n#gg# from the ninth ward is f#ckin’ this hoe

Yeah, i was f#ckin’ this b#tch, but i was {?} a rubber ‘cause the b#tch got a p#ss# thicker than peanut butter
Let me kick it bout this hoe with that real short hair
Now you can call her cheeky blakk with the funky underwear
Now here’s another dog hoe by the name of damika

Freak of the seventh ward, st. bernard skeezer
You rode my dick like a project trick
I dropped a nut and left her stuck like a cash money b#tch
Here’s a {?} b#tch by the name of monique

This is a nasty red b#tch, yes this hoe is a freak
You tryna throw me in the cross but it ain’t about that
Just toss that #ss over while i hit you from the back
I put you on the map while your stankin’ #ss wonder

You reppin’ on a n#gg# ‘cause you got my beeper number
But a stanky b#tch like you can’t get nothing
You just a h-8-7 with a dick in your mouth biatch!
Now all you hoes be slippin’ and i won’t lie

You hoes always in my business and that ain’t shive
Hoe stop trippin’
b#tch stop slippin’
You talk behind my back and have my ol’ lady b#tchin’

Like this hoe that i met last night ann
Took that hoe to a telly for a one night stand
‘cause this a man’s world and a players life
Me servin’ hoes like crack and my game is tight

I’m down with u.n.l.v
Lil slim, that’s my n#gg#
f#ck with pmw, then i’ma have to get my trigger
Down with b32, suga slim, and mannie fresh

Don’t give a f#ck about a hoe and thats the way it is
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Release Year: 2007