Ato Woody, JB, Znuft X Pimp My Ride

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 me stoner, call me druggo, call me dog D O double 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 aint 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)

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)

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 with 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 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 It's 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)

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)