Pimpin' Lyrics - Swan Songs - Hollywood Undead

Come on everybody throw your hands up, 

In the air come on let's... 

You know we keep the party jumping, 

So let's keep them 40's coming. 

Come on down to the city of LA where we, 

We ride with gangsters and the pimping's easy. 

You know how we keep it bumping everyday baby, 

We ride with gangsters and the pimping's easy. 

When I ride with J-D-O-G, 

It's like, okay, basically. 

We get shitfaced and crazy, 

We're screaming "fuck the police!" 

J-Just like Eazy let's smoke these, 

With Oldie and Charlie. 

We mix it over a heartbeat, 

And roll 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, 

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That seems to be what makes me scream. 

So word up! 

Let's roll the town fucked up! 

Let's tag LA and show love! 

Yo J-Dog wait just hold up! 

Take my mic my P.O. showed up! 

Come on down to the city of LA where we, 

We ride with gangsters and the pimping's easy. 

You know how we keep it bumping everyday baby, 

We ride with gangsters and the pimping's easy. 

We're six Caucasians, 

Hell raising blazing. 

Making zero pay, 

Cannot wait to drink to the stop to think. 

To call Funny. 

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To ride with me. 

My pants are so low, 

I'm sipping on this 40. 

Rolling in the four-door, 

Producer, me and four hoes, oh no. 

The five was rolling cold, 

I didn't stop but tried to smoke, 

Container's open. 

Funny's smoking. 

I think I'm choking. 

It's time to go, oh! 

This midnight tale, 

Let's keep it rolling, 

Keep the fucking mad dog flowing. 

Los Angeles we keep it going, 

Undead is what we're throwing. 

Come on down to the city of LA where we, 

We ride with gangsters and the pimping's easy. 

You know how we keep it bumping everyday baby, 

We ride with gangsters and the pimping's easy. 

I keep on blowing up my head, 

Keeps getting 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 your girl look up at me, 

I'm looking right down. 

And all that yapping, 

You know it gon' get you smacked-down. 

I stick around to keep it mad, 

While the crowd's loud. 

In the city of LA, 

That's my hometown! 

Come on down to the city of LA where we, 

We ride with gangsters and the pimping's easy. 

You know how we keep it bumping everyday baby, 

We ride with gangsters and the pimping's easy.