Ah yeah, happening, mami How ya doin' Oh you lookin good and everything I see you with those baby
Ah, this out, you ain't got time to talk to me? Ay, let me put the bug in your ear Won't you turn those your hoe shoes, ya dig?
Yeah check out This universe fine as your royal You know what, I can do a whole things for you why? Cause I'm a motherfuckin' pimp
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on that paper 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?
The good man in me say get and stay on the path But the shit in me say yo keep looking for ass But my daughter me a gift, something to hold A little city in water when you it, it snow
I told her, let a sucker nigga take off her clothes Better wait you're grown, when he love you, you'll know Everybody's got a dream, I and wish to own a six times two Chill in the whip, a fantasy, a to pick
to get, against who, I don't 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, tailored, single breasted A brush is senseless, some pimp shit
A woman hates a man and stay with him for many Tell him she loves be jealous of him Now lame is how the ghetto him cause he still with her She take his cash and give it to some real nigger
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be stayin' on that paper In this life there's and hoe's me which one are you, you little?
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on that chase In this life there's and hoe's me which one are you, you?
Aye, bein goin on, man, for eons and eons, man the beginnin of time, you know what I mean? The only thing I to do is get on the grind and get mine So, thing I gotta tell you, man is now do what you gotta do, man Bring my money back, get on that track, get on back
I heard them say the NBA is a bunch of 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 business not really shit
Maybe its it but to when we rappers make 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 girl bout 59 so fine, she could She was sleek, chic with a classic Movie always fucked her on the casting couch She came out with a
Cant knock a hustler, she not a hooker, she A hopeless soul on a road I her all my stones and gold I said, Bitch, life is cold, you to roll with a nigga
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be stayin' on paper chase In this life pimp's and hoe's me which one are you, you little?
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on that chase In this there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you?