Alright parents go tuck the kids in, PG time is over goes out to all the macks in the industry Huh, alright roll the (Yo, day ain't for hoes)
It's a good thing that rappin' If it wasn't for the rappin', be mackin' It's a good that we're rappin' If it for the rappin, we'd be mackin' It's a good thing that rappin'
There was a time they called me Smooth Eddie Playing the hoes and the red card steady It was Mike to those that Matter of fact, Icy Mike 'cause he was on them hoes
We was east coast niggas headin' I was rollin' shotgun, coolin' with my man Wes The royal Brougham was a drop top rag You could tell we was pimps the Las Vegas tags
that's how we flipped it Hit a lick, paid cash, said nothin', shit All of this was spring eighty one I was in the and had a good three year run
Anyway, one Friday on the of the road in L.A. My man Wes says hey, "I got a in San Diego" "Cool", I said, "I'll see ya in a couple I'm gonna stay and play L.A. hoes"
He said, "Alright player yo, see you soon" Yeah, that's how players kick it see there ain't no rules We roll from to city, like kids playing hookie Later that night I knock a bitch named
She says, "I love you and I to make you rich" I says, "Oh yeah", I I worked the shit out this bitch She was too, niggas couldn't tell me nothin' Had brains too, did more stealin' than
A thoroughbred, played con like a pro Man I'm to tell you, I had a money makin' ho But the track got stale, Cookie went to jail Had to a little yale to make bail
She said, "I'm hot baby, I can't in this town The vice pick me up just as as you put me down" I said, "Shut the up ho Who you to run your mouth?"
She was right It was time to take a down south And to this very day, when I of how I was livin' back I got to say that
It's a thing that I'm rappin' If it wasn't for the rappin', I'd be Good thing we got If not I'd be stuck with findin' a way to get And we got to use it
It's a thing that I'm rappin' If it wasn't for the rappin', I'd be thing we got music If not I'd be stuck findin' a way to get ahead And we got to use it
call it ho po when your leakin' So you know ho po is when yo po, you ain't got no ho I was po but I po ho, 'cause I had one ho But we was leakin' 'cause the money was
Coppin' means your goin' up and down I went from Cadillacs in to the back of GreyHound San Diego off Broadway, there used to be a I think E Street and 5th where all the players
One I was cooling outside Saw my man Wes said, "Ah yeah, it's gonna be live" I was working a double breast leaf suit my five hundred dollar brown knee-high Ballsy
Wes said, "It's pimpin' how you wear 'em outside ya And by the way my ham in the alley" Ham sandwich meant Brougham Quarter inch stripes, kit on the back
It was nose, that means the extra chrome Plate on the grill, for we say it had the brains blown I said, "This is inside, you ready to attack?" Wes at me said, "Mack mack mack mack mack"
My mans pimp stroll was cold limpin' We stepped inside, of us screamed, "It's pimpin'" I was cognac, Wes was drinkin' gin Wasn't there minutes fore my people walked in
I said, "What's up How'd you do?" She said, "Cool, reach under the bar, so I can you these feelings" We always did it like that, case the vice was peepin' This they wasn't, but this nigga who was leakin'
Walked up and said, "Y'all sell?" Wes said, "Nigga don't ya recognize the P you see it?" He said, "Oh, yo I didn't know, I thought she's business" I said, "Yeah, it's true that she's a ho"
He said, "She you, playa? 'Cause I'd really like to buck her" Looked at her, said, "Baby, I'm a raw fucker" I said, "Yeah, that might be true, but she need another nucka" Ain't no choosin', jump off slick, this one my snucka"
He said, "Whatchu by snucka?" "It ain't too hard to You call your nigga nucka, snucka means And figure this too, the bitch is for my dirty drawers Find ho to go for yours"
He said, "But, I her" I said, "You be a rookie" Now this three, he cut me off and stepped to Cookie He said, "How do you feel this, my dear?"
I said, "Nigga you don't my bitch like I ain't standin' here Now I told you that this woman sells for me You and her the two, and we ain't the three But most of all nigga, I the one Now the fuck up off me son"
He said, "To buck another game is a shame" I said, "Leakin' ass nigga, recognize game Now I told you that's my people and I you a chance" down and started pullin' up the two from my pants
Shoulda capped his ass, I look up and Wes done wrapped a pool stick round this nigga's So I put my shit away, we beat him down cowboy Cookie up and says, "Baby you okay?"
I says, "Yo, all this excitements got you cha watchin'? Bitch get busy Go outside and finish gettin' my money" The bartender laughed, said, "You pimp is funny"
And I'll tell you once It blows my mind, I think How I was living back yo
It's a good thing that I'm If it for the rappin', I'd be mackin' thing we got music If not I'd be stuck with a way to get ahead And we got to use it
a good thing that I'm rappin' If it wasn't for the rappin, I'd be thing we got music If not I'd be with findin' a way to get ahead And we got to use it
And you stop hump in the house And yo I go, I go Doddie-doe-doe, Why must I the ho? Nothing but the in me (Nothin' nothin' but the in me)
You know I'm sayin' Doddie-doe-doe, Why must I the ho? but the mack in me (Nothin' but the mack in me)
Doddie-doe-doe, Why must I the ho? but the mack in me (Nothin' nothin' but the in me)
it Ho (Do the ho catcher) Ho (Do the ho catcher) (Ho catcher, ho catcher, do the ho catcher)
Doddie-doe-doe, Why I pimp the ho? Nothing but the in me (Nothin' but the mack in me)
it, doddie-doe-doe, doe-she-doe Why I pimp the ho? but the mack in me (Nothin' nothin' but the in me)
I said, Pimp the mother ho (Pimp ho mack)
Yeah, bitch and big dicks scare ya 'Cause you a ho too long Know what I'm sayin'?
Pimpinest, pimpinest, Pimpinest, pimpinest, pimpinest, Pimps up and down don't fuck around town Know what I'm
Oh yeah, it's time to and mess Count my monies I read the funnies Give my propas while I the soap operas 'Cause pimpin', understand me?
what cha doin' on your ass? Watchin' the cars Pat your on the concrete And go get my money