Pimp My Ride

Verse1:
I think my girls been lieing, I’ve been up all night crying
My wallets wafer thin, from all the shit she’s buying.
To keep herself in style, I say yes just to make her smile.
Her friends find it funny, the way she spends my money.
The credit cards have melted, my will to lives depleted.

Chorus:
Maybe I should fake
My suicide
And tell every one “I’ve died”
Maybe then “my Girl” will cry?
Na, I’ll just Pimp My Ride

Verse2:
Now she stands on city road, and I watch her as get sold
She dresses like a Marsbar whore, but that just helps her earn more
These streets are unforgiving, don’t work with high class living
But in her mind she saw it coming, it comes from year of scrounging
And if she gets hooked on crack, I’ll never get my fucking cash back.

Chorus:
Maybe I should fake
My suicide
And tell every one “I’ve died”
Maybe then “my Girl” will cry?
Na, I’ll just Pimp My Ride

Bridge:
My girl looks worse than ever
It’s drugs on the never, never
The more she earns
The more she’s taking
Ain’t no wander this girls bin shaking

Chorus:
Maybe I should fake
My suicide
And tell every one “I’ve died”
Maybe then “my Girl” will cry?
Na, I’ll just Pimp My Ride

Verse3:
My life of rags to riches, fast cars and faster bitches
I find my lifestyle sorted, and all my drugs are snorted
This life mine relaxes, thank fuck I don’t pay taxis
But always pay the VAT man, I don’t want my ass in prison
I know one day they'll get me, but first they'll have to find me,.

Chorus:
Maybe I should fake
My suicide
And tell every one “I’ve died”
Maybe then “my Girl” will cry?
Na, I’ll just Pimp My Ride