NELLY

Pimp Juice

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Lyrics for Pimp Juice

One for the house, baby. That’s all we need – one for the house.
It’s time for muthafuckas to recognize

(Chorus)
Pimp juice
I think I need to let her loose
She only want me for my pimp juice
Not my pimp juice, I’m talking your pimp juice
I think I need to cut her loose
Yes I do, yes I do

I’m in that ’74 Coupe Deville
With the power seats and leather, wood on the wheel
One touch sunroof, leave it alone
Ho see you can’t believe it’s going back on this song
That’s how we do it, baby
Every day like this? 7 days!
I tell you 365
Winter, spring and fall, in the summer we ride
You actin’ like you never seen it before
Like them country boys ain’t got no dough
Bitch, please – get out
Don’t you slam that door
Dust your shoes off before you touch that floor

(Bridge)
Cuz you wanna
You really wanna
You in a hurry
You ain’t from Russia, so bitch, why you rushin’?

(Chorus)

Now I’m clean as a whistle and sharp as a razor
And anything from Timberland and gators
Now listen, I play the haters like they should be played
And I love the ladies like they should be laid
That’s why I got my fade, everybody had braids
Now they switchin’ to fades and I’m thinkin’ bout braids
Just an example of pimp juice jackin’
If we were hoopin’ I’d be yellin’ they hackin’
I see ya, mama, through my Dolce Gabanas
Gucci and Prada, I got a lotta
The Luciana ain’t no problem for papa
That’s all you workin’, girl I’mma holla

(Bridge)

Chorus

Pimp juice is anything attract the opposite sex
It could be money, fame or straight intellect
It don’t matter – bitches got the pimp juice, too
Come to think about it, they got more than we do
They got more juice in they talk, got more juice in they walk
They got more juice in they pants – ooooh, goddamn!
I tell you, man, it’s a crying shame
How people use the juice in vain – you heard me, man
Pimp juice is colorblind
You find it work on all colors, creeds and kinds
From ages 50 right down to 9
The mayor of Nellyville and I won’t resign
Watch me recline

(Bridge)
You’re in a hurry – slow down!
Bitch, I got all night
Matter of fact, stand on my left, boo – I know you ain’t right

(Chorus)

My juice, my juice, she want my juice
I ain’t just givin’ my juice up like that
That Nellyville juice – it won’t happen
Just won’t happen