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True Romance

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True Romance Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Chilling with my bitch named Sandy
She will ride or die because I'm her only family
Mama papa passed around the time she was pissing in her panties
She ain't have a role model, so I put her on
A couple things that might come in handy
Gas the nigga up, let him tickle your fancy
If you need a lookout, then I'ma send Candy
But look out for the cops, do your bid, she could watch

[Hook]
I'm something like American dream, it's the P.I.M.P
American dream, I got bitches overseas
American dream and her life was a nightmare
Then she woke up
I got hoes on the clock getting turnt out
I got hoes on the clock getting turnt out
I got hoes on the clock getting turnt out
I got hoes on the clock getting turnt out

[Verse 2]
Chilling with my bitch named Peaches
Put her down with me, ‘cause she tired of the leeches
When she hit the streets, the Johns go speechless
They be like "ayo," nah nigga, she my new hoe, you see?
But Peaches got a problem, no baby father
Two kids growing up in Harlem, and my Navajo
Said she think she's got the monster, well, Peaches, I feel bad
But keep bringing daddy dollars, keep making Papi cash
[Hook]
I'm something like American dream, it's the P.I.M.P
American dream, I got bitches overseas
American dream and her life was a nightmare
Then she woke up
I got hoes on the clock getting turnt out
I got hoes on the clock getting turnt out
I got hoes on the clock getting turnt out
I got hoes on the clock getting turnt out

[Verse 3]
Chilling with my bitch named Crystal
If you need a hooker, she's the one to fix you
But she keep it real, always carry her pistol
Be careful what you do, the wrong move will kill you
Bad on the outside, bad in the backseat
Sex is a weapon, that's my girl if you ask me
Never been married, never been loved
That's my pussy, keep doing your job

[Hook]
I'm something like American dream, it's the P.I.M.P
American dream, I got bitches overseas
American dream and her life was a nightmare
Then she woke up
I got hoes on the clock getting turnt out
I got hoes on the clock getting turnt out
I got hoes on the clock getting turnt out
I got hoes on the clock getting turnt out

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