Ah yeah, happening, mami How ya doin' Oh you lookin good and everything I see you with those stilettos
Ah, check this out, you ain't got to talk to me? Ay, let me put the bug in ear baby you turn those flow-shoes Into hoe shoes, ya dig?
check this out This universe as your royal highness You know what, I can do a whole lotta for you Guess why? Cause I'm a motherfuckin'
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be stayin' on paper chase In this there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me which one are you, you
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be stayin' on that paper In this life 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 gave me a gift, something to A city in water when you shake it, it snow
I told her, Never let a sucker take off her clothes Better wait till you're grown, when he 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 don't know, to one who said you won't You won't eat, you cake, their mistake Blamin me for failures, I'm fresh, getting tailored, single breasted A lint is senseless, some pimp shit
A woman hates a man and with him for many years him she loves then be jealous of him Now lame is how the judge him cause he still with her She take his cash and give it to other real nigger
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on paper chase In life there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you little?
Like me, and grindin baby I be on that paper chase In this life there's pimp's and Tell me which one are you,
Aye, pimpin bein on, man, for eons and eons, man Since the of time, you know what I mean? 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 my money back, get on that track, get on your back
I heard them say the NBA is a bunch of million slaves Or Portier real back in the days, the point I make is Jerry the Lakers, his yearly take is lets just say More than collectively all of his players, thats business not really pimp
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 excel He kept the motto 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 out with a blockbuster
Cant a hustler, she not a hooker, she focused A soul on a lonely road I showed her all my stones and I said, Bitch, life is cold, you need to roll with a
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on 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 on that paper chase In this life there's pimp's and Tell me which one are you,