Ah yeah, happening, mami How ya baby Oh you lookin good and everything I see you with those stilettos
Ah, check this out, you got time to talk to me? Ay, let me put the bug in ear baby you turn those flow-shoes Into your hoe shoes, ya
Yeah this out universe fine as your royal highness You know what, I can do a whole lotta for you Guess why? Cause I'm a pimp
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be stayin' on that paper In this life there's pimp's and Tell me one are you, you little?
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be stayin' on paper chase In this life pimp's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you?
The man in me say get money 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 when you shake it, it snow
I told her, let a sucker nigga take off her clothes Better till you're grown, when he love you, you'll know Everybody's got a dream, I and wish to own a six times two in the whip, a fantasy, a bone 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 their failures, I'm fresh, getting tailored, breasted A lint brush is senseless, pimp shit
A woman hates a man and stay with him for many Tell him she loves then be of him Now is how the ghetto judge him cause he still with her She his cash and give it to some other real nigger
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on that chase In life 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 this life pimp's and hoe's Tell me which one are you,
Aye, pimpin bein goin on, man, for and eons, man Since the beginnin of time, you know what I The thing I need 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 of million dollar slaves Or Portier wasnt real back in the days, the point I 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, the deal By the way, Portier helps all the Denzels He kept the motto real but could turn a girl out
I knew a girl bout 59 so fine, she [Incomprehensible] She was sleek, chic with a mouth Movie always fucked 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, is cold, you need to roll with a nigga
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on that paper In this life there's pimp's and Tell me one are you, you little?
me, hustlin' and grindin baby I be stayin' on paper chase In this there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you?