I gotta tell you the truth is straight G shit And all you can do is it
McVay] Well I'ma state my name, Swift of y'all niggaz got shit to say Rhymes keep off like a toupee Plus I'm big headed things my way A selfish man, the back of the Be slappin the out of hoes because I can Prostitute, I want my And I don't give a fuck your broke-ass man and Y'all givin niggaz they need until bitches understand I'm and McVay is, blowin up Courvosier 'til I'm up playa hate me, bitch so what? What's yo' Where's yo' bucks? All you wanna do is stick him up You wanna me but I got too much (hah) D-12, naturally You niggaz better duck when I cock the You fuck wit me, I wit you entourage, nigga fuck them too I got What the hell your little gon' do? (Y'all gon' shoot) Y'all major gettin mad cause I paid 'em off, made 'em cough blood and That's what the you motherfuckers get, we runs this bitch? So hey, you gotta be scared to fuck If you want head, prepare to suck (do it) Even if the nigga care to nut For stroke, it's a hundred bucks the game, you just a slut So open your legs up and get my
[Chorus: w/ Dina Rae] You a .. (hoe) You my .. (hoe) .. (hoe) I'm yo' pimp, you my first part 3X]
Go get my .. (dough) Go me my .. (dough) .. (hoe) I'm yo' pimp, you my
I don't game, no longer than my name when my chain hang, my nuts do the same Don't pay pussy, pay me Bitch, slut, whore or (yup) And the fact, I was born to mack why I got a hoe in the back, blowin my sac Got good game, a hood thang What'd you brang, loot or Let 'em all bang, run cheese Tell that trick nigga (come please!) Rob a L7, that's a You a hoe, you got to know Off you I to make a lot of dough So suck bitch, and swallow slow [swish-slap-swish] (AH!) quit talkin back [swish-slap-swish] (AH!) Now the track
Artis] I pay for ass, you pump my gas You get slapped when we're of cash I get whiplash I hit the gas And I holla out the window of the my scratch? Bitch, that's, it Suck it stroke it make me As a of my appreciation it's another for you to hit I don't give a if you gotta go home to the kids You shoulda picked occupation trick Now you're stuck with me, fuck me and I'ma slap you up in truck You have lost mind or somethin and whinin like you tired or somethin Go suck some head until it for Bufferin You don't You make nothin I'm just another case of a husband
I the paper stack Buy you an outfit, then it back When you me BITCH I never page you back You only act a way that I make you act (whattup) Hoes recognize, and do too Cause they realize niggaz do shoot Don't a chick that act too cute Bitch hold my gat down when I hoops (oh yeah) And don't be me, all kind of questions All harassin me, stressin Or I may have to release aggression Beat you to death and you a lesson Lookin for handouts you my damn spouse Pull your pants down and my mans now Shut your mouth or get in the damn house Off the damn blouse and suck on my damn crotch
Sell that Sell that bitch Get out there and switch and go make Bizarre You itch, you fuckin dirty bitch Now get on the corner, and start suckin dicks Niggaz want pussy, and I cash So mom, get out there and start sellin yo' ass Bizarre quick to hit 'em, and stick 'em it; I'll let you hit one of my victims (Somebody help I'm on 7 and ..) up bitch, you talk too much Now you about to get fucked in your butt You seen a pimp like me, out here whorin Shut your fuckin mouth and be out by the mornin Cause I'm the pimp, you ever heard of Give me my five-thousand, and take this (bitch!) Go suck dick in the of the party So what if you on period, blood never hurt nobody
[Eminem w/ Rae] You a .. (hoe) You a .. (hoe) all you is .. (hoe, hoe, hoe) You a, dirty ass bitch A dirty ass, nasty ass, stinky ass, filthy ass, stanky ass (Oooh, ooh-OOOH) Hahahahaha... (lahhh-aHHH) But I you... (hahaha) .. Kim (mmm)
And there you it god damnit, the fundamentals of pimpin You it here first, from the Dirtiest Dozen you ever in yo' god damn life Yo this is Rondell on the scene And we keep the pussyholes smilin, we always whylin YouknowhatI'msayin? Fuck all what everybody else talkin We let you know right Big pimpin, it ain't dead, we gettin head, in a dirty-ass bed That's just we do You we was throwin heroin pimp parties back in 1968 The is all great I'll see you at eight,