Ah yeah, what's happening, How ya doin' Oh you lookin kinda and everything I see you with stilettos baby
Ah, check this out, you ain't got time to to me? Ay, let me put the bug in your ear you turn those flow-shoes Into hoe shoes, ya dig?
check this out This universe fine as your royal 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 on that paper 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 life there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you?
The good man in me say get money and stay on the But the pimp shit in me say yo looking for ass But my gave me a gift, something to hold A little city in when you shake it, it snow
I told her, Never let a nigga take off her clothes Better wait till you're grown, when he love you, you'll got a dream, I hope and wish to own a six times two Chill in the whip, a fantasy, a bone to
Revenge to get, against who, I don't know, to one who said you won't 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 woman hates a man and stay him for many years him she loves then be jealous of him Now lame is how the ghetto judge him he still with her She take his cash and give it to some real nigger
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on that chase In this life pimp's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you little?
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be stayin' on that chase In this life pimp's and hoe's me which one are you, you?
Aye, bein goin on, man, for eons and eons, man Since the beginnin of time, you know I mean? The only thing I need to do is get on the grind and get So, only thing I gotta tell you, man is now do what you do, man Bring my back, get on that track, get on your back
I heard them say the NBA is a bunch of million dollar 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 to when we rappers make big hits And not own the masters, the deal By the way, Portier all the Denzels excel He kept the motto real but Hollywood turn a girl out
I a girl bout 59 so fine, she could [Incomprehensible] She was sleek, chic with a mouth Movie directors always her on the casting couch She came out a blockbuster
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 there's pimp's and Tell me which one are you, you
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be stayin' on that chase In this life there's pimp's and Tell me one are you, you?