Forever Pimpin' Lyrics - Singles - Dungeon Family

Cool Cutter, Cool Cutter he ain't nuttin' to me 

Cool Cutter, he ain't dirty fuckin' south to me 

Cool Cutter 

Cool Cool Cutter ain't nuttin' to me 

I'll stack me a track on Cool Cutter's ass 

Hell is Cool Cutter, stack that track 

I know I look good, 'cuz I feel real good 

And when I'm feelin' real good, I wish somebody would, I'm just like that 

I'm Cool people I'm telling you but ain't nobody gon' play me 

He run his mouth then reach for somethin', he gon' be laying in gravy 

The rap game like the dope game, man, I ain't got no friends 

When I was lettin' 'em go for the low-low, shoulda got you one then 

Man playboy life is automatic, lemme describe this sentence 

It'll shoot one at you, another one slide up in it 

Then Jam, man, I'm tellin' you, 'cause he ain't no punk 

Man, I got this attitude wrench, man, I get it crunk 

Describe me in a recipe, hot grease in a pot 

One cup Orville Redenbacher, 'cuz everything gon' pop 

Man it's the Dungeon Family boy, run out and go get it 

It comes in a real small package but makes a real big difference 

So don't call me Cool Cutta, just call me Mister Bitch 

And that's the only thing you call me from now okay, Mister Bitch 

Get off yo' ass nigga, get on the grind 

Forever pimpin', never slippin', nigga that's how it is 

This system is designed to twist yo' mind 

Forever pimpin', never slippin', nigga that's how it is 

Get off yo' ass nigga, get on the grind 

Forever pimpin', never slippin', nigga that's how it is 

This system is designed to twist yo' mind 

Forever pimpin', never slippin', nigga that's how it is