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