A Pimp-like God - Restiform Bodies

A pimp like God needs all his gold for his mouth

A pimp like God ain’t equipped to settle down

A pimp like God is bound to flash on a spouse and it’s

This pimp like God who prevents me exchanging vows

A pimp like God must forever remain calm and unemotional above all

But our wedding night’s gon knock the pussy loose and the teeth out your mama’s

mouth

Which gets my kinky shrinking thoughts retarded

Night life appetite kick started, I’m

Hungry as a secret admirer high up in a hideout hut

Hungry for the mildest meat of a wild slut or

Whiling in the freezer department and feeling hot

Looking everywhere for full penetration

Ain’t another vision I’d give my freedom up

My dream isn’t reason enough

Lead a team to victory running up in the cut

Feeling like I’ve seen enough without even needing to nut

Leaving the Venus cleaner than i found it around it

A ring of flowers I sound like I’m fucking nuts but

You’re delicious as a biblical image and yeah

I think we need to fuck

Well depose my witness

These hoes got WISHES of their own

That’s rich I done told y’all hypocrites

Hoes are just witches with

Ring fingers that’s hungry for gold

Well tell us something we didn’t already know

Well fold my britches

These hoes, they’ve got ISSUES of their own

That’s rich I done told y’all hypocrites

Hoes are just witches with

Ring fingers that’s hungry for gold, but

That ain’t nothing you don’t already know

Just my luck

You’ve been fitted for your dress

And there you go up to the altar with a man who pays his rent

It ruined prom when I watched you carve my heart up on your plate

My ma ma ma malt shop memories have all but to disintegrate

I’ll go to war with a frat boy

Cargo pants clad lad with the blade of an ice skate

Or a High heel, I’ll make a side deal

I want my last meal when your ride’s here

Don’t need a blessing from a pimp like god

I’m so polite up on the microphone

When I’m just a ghost in your notes

Still trying to climb the oiled rope

No pimp like God is going to help me out

I’m the frostiest funkiest feather haired customer

Slick as a Freudian slip, crisp as a cucumber as

Handsome as a carriage on my pay as you go

You know I’m fronting, but I’m obligated legally to let you know,

I’m rocking poser mobile like a prom gown

I did a record then my operation timed out

And everything I owned was at my mom’s house

But it sold in the garage sale it’s gone now

My mama don’t know me, when she pick up the phone,

But homeboy she cry tears of sheer joy And listen

It’s that type of shit that gets them every time

Not your ratchet jaw smooth talk, wallet or wine

My diamond devastating insights and latter day saint looks,

Steady knocking the pussy out the pocket book, you’d better

Hide away your women get rid of them with the quickness

Cause only one thing is sticking if I’m coming to your district

Hurry quick honey dip,

Come and hold my money clip

Ain’t no need to throw a fit

If there ain’t nothing in it

Sure as a mole got a hole I got another bill fold

The only rings I bestow are made of cigarette smoke

Well depose my witness

These hoes got wishes of their own

That’s rich I done told y’all hypocrites

Hoes are just witches with

Ring fingers that’s hungry for gold

Well tell us something we don’t already know

Well fold my britches

These hoes got ISSUES of their own

That’s rich I done told y’all hypocrites

Hoes are just witches with

Ring fingers that’s hungry for gold

That ain’t nothing WE don’t already know

Before I settled into my HGTV Lobotomy I just had to let y’all know

Before I faded away into obscurity I got to let y’all know

Before I wander out into traffic, I just got to let you know

Before I climb down onto the tracks to relax I just got to let y’all know

Well depose my witness

These hoes got wishes of their own

That’s rich I done told y’all hypocrites

Hoes are just witches with

Ring fingers that’s hungry for gold

Tell us something we don’t already know

Well fold my britches

These hoes, they’ve got issues of their own

That’s rich I done told y’all hypocrites

Hoes are just witches with

Ring fingers that’s hungry for gold, but

That ain’t nothing you don’t already know