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