Hollywood Undead - Pimpin' (Album Version (Explicit))

Pimpin'
Hollywood Undead
03:07
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Song lyrics

Come on, everybody,
Throw your hands up in the air,
Come on let's...
And you know,
We keep the party jumpin',
So let's keep those 40s comin'...

[Chorus:]
Come on down to the city of LA
Where we ride with gangstas
And the pimpin's easy.
You know how we keep it
Bumpin' everyday, baby,
We ride with gangsta's
And the pimpin's easy.

Where I ride with JDOG,
And it's like, okay, basically,
We get shitfaced and crazy,
We're screaming fuck the police!
Just like easy, let's smoke these
With Old'E and Charlie,
We mix it over a heartbeat
And run with the Undead Army!
And you don't need to see
The best of me,
The best MC, it's just a beat,
Produce the feeds,
That makes me mean
That seems to be
What makes me scream...
So what's up?!
Let's roll the town fucked up,
Let's sing, LA, and show love!
Yo JDOG, wait, just hold up,
Take my mic,
My PO showed up...

[Chorus]

We're six caucasians,
Hell raisin', blazin',
Making zero pay,
Can't wait to drink to stop the pain
To call Funny to ride with me,
My pants are so low,
I'm sippin' on this 40,
Rollin' in the fordo,
Producer, me, and four hos...
OH NO, the Five-0's rollin' cold,
I didn't stop, but tried to smoke,
Container's open, Funny's smokin',
I think I'm chokin',
It's time to go...
This midnight tale,
Let's keep it rollin',
Keep the fuckin Mad Dog flowin',
Los Angeles we keep it goin',
Undead is what we're throwin'!

[Chorus]

I keep 'em blowin' on, my head keeps
Gettin' fatter everyday, baby,
On TV you better listen 'cause
You know they'll play me,
In the club you in the corner
while my shit go crazy,
And I got my soldiers in the back
So you don't wanna face me.
And when you girl look up at me,
I'm lookin' right down,
And all that yappin', you know
You gonna get a smack down,
I stick around to keep it mad
While the crowd's loud,
In the city of LA,
That's my hometown.

[Chorus]