'96, ah shit, Ice-T, back representin', nigga, again That real shit, I thought you knew, recognize
Players, check your before you get popped Bitches, get my money before you get Gotcha, buggin' off the I say Because this type of happens every day
Niggas wanna my steelo Bitches wanna get with the Hustlin' the L.A. cash flow, master-roller
No one gets colder, I to flip boulders Of caine on my brain, it's outta control, plot A cop and muthafuckas get got In the game it ain't safe for the weak or the
Known to a bitch but barely rarely slide up in it So you see me in a club, grab woman like you wanna Blink eyes and the freak is out there freezin' on the corner She got caught by the curls and the Lookin' for a nigga that is to pull tools
Now she's herself, makin' herself Respect my of pimpin', minus all simpin' it bitches, it ain't nothin' nice You're seal or sell pussy if you roll with the Ice
Players, check your grip before you get Bitches, get my before you get dropped Gotcha, off the words I say Because this type of pimpin' happens day
Oh, my God, the nigga rolls Every mentions me The of the century (Ice, nigga ain't nothin' nice)
I got more than Heff', my bankroll's off vice straight pimp tactics None of can match this Meet a freak in a week, her a matress
though, recognize the pimp type flow I don't endo, I count cash on my patio So much love on the streets, don't need no Big up to my homies with the type nod
I'm off the hook, checkin' traps in link mink with the matchin' borsalino I change cars you change drawers, bitch I got a stable of thoroughbreds that make me rich Niggas hate me, 'cause they control they roll They see fat old ass and start givin' me cash
Players, your grip before you get popped Bitches, get my before you get dropped Gotcha, buggin' off the I say Because this type of happens every day
My mind's blown off champagne So on currency, got green in my vein So damn that every woman wanna touch me So much that nuns wanna fuck me
I kick back with my pimpin' ballin' Stand over the bed, dump the on the covers The game's got me, I'm a slave to the Hoes belong on the track and I belong in
and satin, I deserve a pimpin' pattin' Been in the life so cause I stomp bitches who start rattin' Mostly friendly, but do got gorilla in me Save it for the player hater, with the envy
Lot of niggas talk it, but they can't hold a Ice took her, she was too long a It's straight lace hustlin' on mine I been pimpin' all my life and I don't dyin'
Players, check your grip you get popped Bitches, get my before you get dropped Gotcha, off the words I say this type of pimpin' happens every day