Lyrics of 'Pimpin' by Dominic Fike

Eyes on my zone, my sin I've sewn
My zen my home, eyes on my throne
Eyes on my zone, my sin I've sewn
My zen my home, eyes on my throne
Dinner date, you ain't know how much numbers is on my dinner plate
You ain't ride all this mileage that's on my interstate
You ain't say shit so pay me my nigga, it's okay
You ain't play me so save me some on my-

Oh, dinner date (date)
Facin' that pussy like it's in front of me (like it's in front of me)
Now the taste on my tongue
I'ma need a four bedroom for the bitch
Can't fuck her in the whip, got no legroom for the kid
Came through like can you make room
Might hit up every hoe, I might Twitter and phone that trick
I'm the nigga like "can you make it two?"
I ain't sippin' on the liquor, I was chuggin' that juice
I ain't fuckin' with these niggas, y'all covered in goo
Fuck yo covenant too, fuck yo brother them too
Shut yo mothafuckin' mouth boy, 'less it got bars comin' out
Lbe back, check what you 'bout, look
Lbe, ask matt what they 'bout, look

She fuckin' with my curls in the mirror
While she curve other niggas
Say my dick made of rock
And my nerves made of steel
I'm feeling perfectly villainous in her
Ayy, pimpin' isn't simple but it work for me nigga
Ayy, birds in the building
She 'gon chirp for some dick
I told her swerve, she was curvy but I curved that bitch
Ayy, pimpin' isn't easy but it work for me (work for me)
Pimpin' isn't easy but it work for the kid

Eyes on my zone, my sin I've sewn
My zen my home, eyes on my throne
Eyes on my zone, my sin I've sewn
My zen my home, eyes on my throne
Dinner date, you ain't know how much numbers is on my dinner plate
You ain't ride all this mileage that's on my interstate
You ain't say shit so pay me my nigga, it's okay
You ain't play me so save me some on my-
Yuh, yuh

Okay, now dinner plate
Loaded bases, she throw that pussy back in my face
No complainin', no kiddin' with you got
Better at fuckin', you better come fuck me
'Fore whitney and mary go medical on me
Got spliff filled up by the zip nigga
Nuggets furry like chinchillas
Fucking every bitch that chill with us
Something eerie 'bout the deal still but I sign that bitch behind
I got some fucking nerve, she like "dom, you something else"
Then fuck me till something hurts
She took my dick up out of her mouth and put it in before I- (skrr)

She fuckin' with my curls in the mirror
While she curve other niggas
Say my dick made of rock
And my nerves made of steel
I'm feeling perfectly villainous in her
Ayy, pimpin' isn't simple but it work for me nigga
Ayy, birds in the building
She 'gon chirp for some dick

I told her swerve, she was curvy but I curved that bitch
Ayy, pimpin' isn't easy but it work for me (work for me)
Pimpin' isn't easy but it work for me nigga
Ayy, birds in the building
She 'gon chirp for some dick
I told her swerve, she was curvy but I curved that bitch
Ayy, pimpin' isn't easy but it work for me (work for me)
Pimpin' isn't easy but it work for the kid