Kickin’ It With Skinny Pimp lyrics

[Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
It's the motherf*ckin' Skinny Pimp
It's the motherf*ckin' Skinny Pimp
It's the motherf*ckin' Skinny Pimp
It's the motherf*ckin' Skinny Pimp
Comin' on the mic
It's the motherf*ckin' Skinny Pimp
Comin' on the mic
It's-It's-It's-It's-It's-It's-It's—
Comin' on the mic
It's the motherf*ckin' Skinny Pimp
Comin' on the mic
It's-It's—

[Verse 1: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
I'm comin' like a maniac, the folks are on my tip because I'm insane
Actin' like a lunatic, the onion in my brain
Cops ain't sh*t to me, they knockin' a n*gga out constantly
I reach for my hip, pistol grip
You wanna trip? Boom
Listen to the thrust, that let you know that the n*ggas from North Memphis is dangerous
And yo, I'm one of the guiltiest, I walk with a limp
Ah, yeah, I say you kickin' it with the Skinny Pimp

[Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Comin' on the mic
It's the motherf*ckin' Skinny Pimp
Comin' on the mic
It's-It's-It's-It's-It's-It's-It's—
Comin' on thе mic
It's the motherf*ckin' Skinny Pimp
Comin' on the mic
It's-It's—
[Verse 2: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Anothеr psychopathic brother with the style of a murderer
My nine get the clickin', when the chicken get's the burnin' up
Suckers in the presence of a motherf*ckin' drive-by
Throw up on my Loc's because I'm wanted for a homicide
Skinny Pimp, down with the North Memphis area
Burry ya, sucker with the quickness like an amateur
Hoes up on my di*k, because they know, a n*gga vowed up
Sucker that cross the stage, make them b*tches wanna choose her
Never pickin' dust because we pickin' the hoes with the hump
Silk the game, raise the skirt, watch my di*k buck jump
f*ckin' up the jack-jack, then you aspect me stand up like a pole
And then I'm stabbin' in the pus*y hole
Oh, the freaky, freaky b*tches wanna get with this sh*t
You gotta bow down, because you kickin' it with the Skinny Pimp

[Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
It's the mother—, it's the mother—
It's the mother—, it's the mother—
It's the mother—, it's the—
It's the motherf*ckin' Skinny Pimp
Comin' on the mic
It's the motherf*ckin' Skinny Pimp
Comin' on the mic
It's-It's-It's-It's-It's-It's-It's—
Comin' on the mic
It's the motherf*ckin' Skinny Pimp
Comin' on the mic
It's-it's—
It's-It's-It's-It's-It's-It's-It's the motherf*ckin' Skinny Pimp
It's-It's-It's-It's-It's-It's-It's the motherf*ckin' Skinny Pimp
It's-It's-It's-It's-It's-It's-It's the motherf*ckin' Skinny Pimp
[Verse 3: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
It's the Lethal weapon
When I start to step in you know I'm droppin' them funky verses
I hocus and I pocus, don't [?]
I'm known for the homicide 'cause I do a drive-by
Suckers I be scopin' they be hopin' that they can suicide
Skinny Pimp, and yourself, any rap you try to throw
Here I go to the tempo kinda slow but I can flow
Able, enable, unfadable, capable, takin' and breakin' them suckers down
M-Town bound and the style is like, hazard to your eardrums
Ey, yo, hearse the verse, ey, yo, Zirk, it's just another one of those rookies alert
No experts or my work, is like easily
So break out the stretches because he's talkin' for critically
All the n*ggas wanna get with this sh*t
You gotta bow down, because you kickin' it with the Skinny Pimp