I mean granted you can steal lines to pull women...but still
Is Common's The Light the #1 simp song in HIP HOP history
- Thread starter RUDY RAYYY MO
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No shade my brother, but I personally believe that the reason why many brothers on BGOL (and in the world in general) are single is because they do not understand what love is and the difference between simping and publicly expressing your love and admiration for your queen. It's understandable because many brothers grew up in single parent homes where the mother never displayed a positive outlook on relationships. Conversely, those same brothers never saw their fathers show unrestricted love to a woman, including the mother of their children.
One of Jay Z's best lines ever:
The problem is, you dudes treat the one that you lovin'
With the same respect that you treat the one that you humpin'
One of Jay Z's best lines ever:
The problem is, you dudes treat the one that you lovin'
With the same respect that you treat the one that you humpin'
Or T Paines I'm in Love with a stripper. Look like Common is leading the pack though
None of the songs mentioned can top THIS one. This shit is so simptastic that if you read the lyrics on their own you would think females sang this syrupy shit.
To put another log on that fire: There is a difference between being in love and simping. I think much of it has to do with buying the object of your affections things to win or keep their love. I mean songs like "Whateva u like", "The glamorous life" and a host of others should be in a whole different category than "The Light" by Common or Pharaoh Monch, "I need Love" or even "Me and My Bitch".
Buying bitches is really bordering on tricking for me. I need to know my girl is ride or die.
since you mofokrs are posting non-hip hop songs the greatest simp song ever
followed by Wayne Cooper and Cameo
followed by Wayne Cooper and Cameo
Meanwhile nigga is robbing banks and killing . Ohhhh ooooooooo!!!!I gotta make you my wife so you can live the glamorous life
'Who hurt you' is an argument popular among bitches.
Ironic that me calling you out for your programming triggered a display of said programming.
I make these hoes...do what they do...and my heart stop beating the day I was bawn... kinsfolk
not even close
So you saying he captain save a hoeing on dudes in prison
It's not programming to respect and protect black women.
but it is a sure sign of mental defect to hate black women if you are a black man.
btw
it isn't an argument it is a question.. There has to be a reason for your apparent hatred of black women since supposedly you came from one
Yeah, you know bout that Tender Lover era in the late 80s! Hoz were wildin with Babyface's over the top simpin! Had bitches at my college feeling entitled! "I'll buy your clothes, I'll pay your bills!" Bitch please!
I am having fun with this thread but Ima tell you young mofokrs that listen to marble youth music.
We pulled pussy with playlists in the olden days...
And if she was really sheltered you talked the song lyrics like you were so so sensitive...
And lets not start with Fat Luther
We pulled pussy with playlists in the olden days...
And if she was really sheltered you talked the song lyrics like you were so so sensitive...
And lets not start with Fat Luther
Hell yall talking bout this is the simp
So you saying he captain save a hoeing on dudes in prison
Memories on the corners with the fo's and the mo's
Walk to the store for the rose, talking straightforward to hoes
Got uncles that smoke, and some put blow up they nose
To cope with the lows, the wind is cold and it blows
In their socks and their soles, niggas holding they rolls
Corners leave souls opened and closed, hoping for mo'
With nowhere to go, niggas rolling in droves
They shoot the wrong way, cause they ain’t knowin' their goals
The streets ain’t safe cause they ain’t knowing the code
By the foes I was told, either focus or fold
Got cousins with flows, hope they open some doors
So we can cop clothes and roll in a Rolls
Now I roll in a Olds, with windows that don’t roll
Down the roads where cars get broken and stole
These are the stories told by Stony and Cottage Grove
The world is cold, the block is hot as a stove
On the corners
Walk to the store for the rose, talking straightforward to hoes
Got uncles that smoke, and some put blow up they nose
To cope with the lows, the wind is cold and it blows
In their socks and their soles, niggas holding they rolls
Corners leave souls opened and closed, hoping for mo'
With nowhere to go, niggas rolling in droves
They shoot the wrong way, cause they ain’t knowin' their goals
The streets ain’t safe cause they ain’t knowing the code
By the foes I was told, either focus or fold
Got cousins with flows, hope they open some doors
So we can cop clothes and roll in a Rolls
Now I roll in a Olds, with windows that don’t roll
Down the roads where cars get broken and stole
These are the stories told by Stony and Cottage Grove
The world is cold, the block is hot as a stove
On the corners
Naw, TPain and Drake songs up there tho.
All time right here