Ah yeah, what's happening, How ya doin' Oh you kinda good and everything I see you with stilettos baby
Ah, check out, you ain't got time to talk to me? Ay, let me put the bug in your ear Won't you turn those Into your hoe shoes, ya
check this out This fine as your royal highness You know what, I can do a whole things for you Guess Cause I'm a motherfuckin' pimp
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on paper chase In this life there's and hoe's Tell me which one are you, you
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on that chase In life there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you?
The good man in me say get money and on the path But the pimp shit in me say yo looking for ass But my daughter me a gift, something to hold A little in water when you shake it, it snow
I told her, Never let a sucker take off her clothes wait till you're grown, when he love you, you'll know Everybody's got a dream, I hope and to own a six times two Chill in the whip, a fantasy, a to pick
Revenge to get, against who, I don't know, to one who you won't blow You won't eat, you want cake, mistake Blamin me for failures, I'm fresh, getting tailored, single breasted A lint brush is senseless, some pimp
A woman hates a man and with him for many years Tell him she loves then be of him Now lame is how the judge him cause he still with her She take his cash and it to some other real nigger
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be on that paper chase In this life pimp's and hoe's Tell me which one are you, you
me, hustlin' and grindin baby I be stayin' on that chase In this life there's pimp's and me which one are you, you?
Aye, pimpin bein goin on, man, for and eons, man Since the beginnin of time, you what I mean? The thing I need to do is get on the grind and get mine So, only thing I gotta you, man is now do what you gotta do, man Bring my money back, get on that track, get on your
I heard say the NBA is a bunch of million dollar slaves Or Portier wasnt back in the days, the point I make is Jerry owns the Lakers, his yearly take is just say More than collectively all of his players, thats not really pimp shit
Maybe its it but similar to when we rappers make big And not own the masters, thats the By the way, Portier all the Denzels excel He kept the real but Hollywood could turn a girl out
I knew a girl 59 so fine, she could [Incomprehensible] She was sleek, chic a classic mouth Movie directors fucked her on the casting couch She came out a blockbuster
knock a hustler, she not a hooker, she focused A hopeless soul on a road I her all my stones and gold I said, Bitch, life is cold, you need to with a nigga
me, hustlin' and grindin baby I be stayin' on that paper In this life there's pimp's and me which one are you, you little?
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be on that paper chase In life there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me which one are you,