Ruben Slikk
Poetic Pimpin’
[Verse 1: Lofty305]
Yuh, what y'all n***as know about that shit though?
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Lofty305, see
What ya n***as know, about this here?
Pussy n***a this pimpin' end yo' career
'Cause a stupid ass bitch, yeah she want my dick
Don't trust that bitch, don't trust that bitch
I was with her, the other motherfuckin' day
Smokin', a J, she smoked on my beret
Yeah that be my dick head, bitch I keep yo' bitch fed
Yeah I keep that bitch fed with big dick big head
Yeah, that is what she got, so she suck my dick a lot
You might be up on that reggie, but I smoke that crip a lot
Yeah n***a, what you got? Metro Zu, this what we bop
In this bitch, all day it's hot, bitch take your shirt off or you pass out
Bang, bang, bang, bitch
Pimp, shit, stupid hoe
Aye, aye, get my money bitch
Go, go, go, go

[Verse 2: Poshtronaut]
Yeah, stupid bitch, what?
Damn, that's Mr. B, okay
Fuck you bitch
On my dick, she boppin' be, suckin' that shit sloppily
She think she do propеrly, no there ain't no stoppin' me
Mr. B a dog, hoе, I fuck you and all yo' friends
Yeah you know just how it go, fuck you 'til the party end
Lay you on yo' back, yeah, yeah you likin' that, yeah
Don't you know my dick, cock it back just like a strap
Give yo' bitch a heart attack, make her pussy straight collapse
I ain't talkin' no drug addiction, make that shit relapse
And you know I'm eatin' lobster, full-blown mobster
All you other n***as, y'all just straight-up imposters
Eat you like you pasta, bitch I sound like Gucci Mane
Shut that shit up bitch, let me just get in yo' coochie, mane!
Shit, yeah, I'm all up in yo' pussy
Uh, okay, all up in yo' pussy
What the fuck you wanna do? I bounce on it like Mario
Stupid bitch you sorry hoe, yeah you know you sorry hoe
Uh, yeah I flush you down the toilet
You nothin' but shit, bitch, flush you down the toilet
Uh, yeah I'm dirty with this shit, yeah I'm dirty with this shit, 305 be the shit, aye, bitch
[Verse 3: Ruben Slikk]
N***a, cut that bitch off
If she out of pocket, you better cut the bitch off
Tell the hoe you mean business, bitch give me my money
And I mean that shit
And I motherfuckin' mean that shit, dawg
I motherfuckin' mean that shit
If the hoe out of pocket (let me preach to y'all n***as, dawg)
Let me preach to y'all n***as
See, about a bitch, dawg, you gotta break her. You gotta make her somethin' that she wanna be (make that bitch sum')
Take that bitch to ecstasy, dawg. When she wishes she gotta be addicted like a drug (like heroin)
Except your soul, your pimpin' gotta be heroin, n***a, you gotta know you that raw (you gotta be that boy)
You gotta pimp them hoes, reach deep in a bitch purse and let 'em know you mean business, mack these hoes
But dawg, one thing you gotta realize is, game recognize game, the way you recognize me
I am that, hashish form of game, that you wish to be
How do I-How do you figure that, you might ask?
'Cause I fucked your bitch
I already fucked your bitch, she done sucked my dick
So just recognize game, and add more bitches to my stable
You already know, Ruben Slikk and fuckin' stereo

[Outro: Ruben Slikk]
I beat the pussy to the beat of the bongos
And as the drum goes and sways, from left to right
I beat that pussy until it's, no longer tight and I ignite
The tip of the blunt and I, spite any bitch with no money, no grip that I, might be able to grip
'Cause bitch, I need it
I told that bitch to hit the fuckin' knees and suck my penis when she brought me, a 50 dollar bill
I told her, lay down I'll make that pussy squeal but have more the next time that we fuck
Bitch came back next time with 20 bucks and I'm like, what the fuck?
Bitch, you're nasty
Give me my cash and walk the right fuck past me, you nasty-ass bitch
I gotta have my stacks, pimpin' hoes stone cold hard like that (Ruben motherfuckin' Slikk)
I go hard on a bitch
I be mackin' these hoes
Yeah these bitches ain't shit, but if you is a seal