Pimp On (feat. Aleman, Iqlover, Jarabe Kidd, Poofer y West Gold)

(Oh, yeah)
Oh, yeah, haha
It's West Gold groovin'
Yeah, with a special guest
Alemán
It's the boom, boom, bitches

Got love for my bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
All night long, mama, you get me high
We’re partying at 59, yeah

Got love for my bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
All night long, mama, you get me high
We’re partying at 59, yeah

Give me another philly that gets me super high
Baby, ten cents if you roll it, I’ll pay
Today’s the day, girl, tonight’s the night
We’re used to that Cali life
I’m pimpin’, I’m crazy, she’s my lady, baby, baby
When she dances on the floor, it’s a delight
Mixed like oil and water
Now I’m enjoying it like it’s raining gold
So if you see me with another, baby, I don’t give a damn
I suffer from that problem where I can’t be alone
So if you see me with another, baby, I don’t give a damn

Look, mama, this is me
Style, drugs, and flow
Doesn’t matter if you say no
There are others waiting

Look, mama, this is me
Style, drugs, and flow
Doesn’t matter if you say no
There are others waiting
(Uh)

Hey, let’s light it up, let’s get lost
Aye, what you’re looking for, I got, I sell more
Bitches, bitches, bitches
Touch each other at the same time, let’s leave your boyfriend
What are you waiting for to move?

I’m going for the luxury of a hoe in a jacuzzi
Chillin’ with the cash and an uzi
Honey, I love your booty
There are fools waiting for you to stay chukie
Funky, all night sweet jam
On this floor, I don’t think anyone crosses
Your legs shine while others seduce you
And I fear that any other might like you
Look for someone to take care of you when you go out
Don’t get mad when you dance
Talk about the thousands and the crew
Any of these dogs after your skirt
I get closer if she’s leaving
She tempts me to touch her again
Don’t believe in me if you’re having a bad time
But if you’re having a good time, you’ll come back

Got love for my bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
All night long, mama, you get me high
We’re partying at 59, yeah

Got love for my bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
All night long, mama, you get me high
We’re partying at 59, yeah

I love all my bitches, I protect them
If they have a boyfriend, I don’t complain
I’m a gangster, I’m a stoner
I’m an angel even though I sin
You suck, I dry
Pimp on, your doll
Ah! Tonight I styled my hair
I dressed up fly and knocked the seat back
I got up like a low-rider
Bouncing from last night’s party
I’m the king, I don’t know how to lose
I come from the future and don’t want to go back
You know I’m hard, start moving
Those big ol’ cheeks and connect me to her being, mama
Ah! I got a bottle of Henny
Strip down on the bed, don’t take off your sneakers

Look, mama, this is me
Style, drugs, and flow
Doesn’t matter if you say no
There are others waiting

Look, mama, this is me
Style, drugs, and flow
Doesn’t matter if you say no
There are others waiting

Got love for my bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
All night long, mama, you get me high
We’re partying at 59, yeah

Got love for my bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
All night long, mama, you get me high
We’re partying at 59, yeah

(What’s up?!)
Hey, hey, hey
I got a lot of love like Nate, mama
(West Gold, motherfucker)
Give me the gold, give me the gold
Just call us, right?
What you’re looking for, what you desire
The style, the flow
Yeah! Light it up, light it up
(Jamgle, uh-huh, Santa Suerte Squad)