I gotta tell you the truth This is G shit And all you can do is it
McVay] Well I'ma state my name, McVay None of y'all niggaz got to say Rhymes keep comin off like a Plus I'm big headed things my way A selfish man, the of the hand Be slappin the hell out of because I can Prostitute, I my loot And I don't a fuck about your broke-ass man and Y'all givin niggaz what they until bitches understand I'm and McVay is, blowin up Courvosier 'til I'm up Wanna playa me, bitch so what? What's yo' function? Where's yo' All you wanna do is wanna him up You wanna ride me but I got too (hah) D-12, lifted You niggaz better when I cock the biscuit You wit me, I fuck wit you Your entourage, nigga fuck too I got What the hell your twenty-two gon' do? (Y'all gon' shoot) major soft Cops gettin mad cause I paid 'em off, made 'em blood and That's what the you motherfuckers get, we runs this bitch? So hey, you ain't gotta be scared to If you want head, prepare to suck (do it) if the nigga don't care to nut For every stroke, a hundred bucks Respect the game, you a slut So open your up and get my nuts
[Chorus: Eminem w/ Dina You a .. (hoe) You my .. (hoe) .. (hoe) I'm yo' pimp, you my [repeat part 3X]
Go get my .. (dough) Go me my .. (dough) .. (hoe) I'm yo' pimp, you my
I don't spit game, no longer my name Then when my hang, my nuts do the same pay pussy, pussy pay me Bitch, slut, or lady (yup) And knowin the fact, I was born to why I got a hoe in the back, blowin my sac Got game, that's a hood thang What'd you brang, loot or Let 'em all bang, run that Tell trick nigga (come back please!) Rob a L7, a square You a bottom hoe, you got to Off you I plan to a lot of dough So fast bitch, and swallow slow [swish-slap-swish] (AH!) quit talkin back (AH!) Now walk the track
[Kon I pay for ass, you pump my gas You get slapped when short of cash I get whiplash I hit the gas And I holla out the window of the Where's my Bitch, that's, it it stroke it make me rich As a of my appreciation it's another for you to hit I give a fuck if you gotta go home to the kids You shoulda another occupation trick Now stuck with me, fuck with me and I'ma slap you up in this You have your mind or somethin Cryin and whinin you tired or somethin Go suck some head until it aches for You work? You make nothin I'm just another of a lazy husband
I the paper stack Buy you an outfit, then it back When you page me BITCH I never page you You only act a way that I make you act (whattup) Hoes recognize, and do too Cause realize that niggaz do shoot Don't like a that act too cute Bitch hold my gat when I shoot hoops (oh yeah) And don't be askin me, all of questions All me, callin stressin Or I may to release some aggression Beat you to death and you a lesson Lookin for handouts like you my spouse Pull your pants down and fuck my now your damn mouth or get in the damn house Off with the damn blouse and on my damn crotch
Sell pussy Sell that pussy Get out there and switch and go Bizarre rich You gotta itch, you fuckin bitch Now get on the corner, and start suckin some Niggaz pussy, and I need cash So mom, get out and start sellin yo' dirty ass Bizarre to hit 'em, and then 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 never seen a pimp me, out here whorin your fuckin mouth and you'll be out by the mornin Cause I'm the dirties pimp, you heard of me my five-thousand, and take this cheeseburger (bitch!) Go suck dick in the back of the So what if you on your period, blood never hurt
[Eminem w/ Dina You a .. (hoe) You a .. (hoe) all you is .. (hoe, hoe, hoe) You a, dirty ass bitch A dirty ass, nasty ass, stinky ass, ass, stanky ass bitch (Oooh, ooh-OOOH) Hahahahaha... (lahhh-aHHH) But I you... (hahaha) .. Kim (mmm)
And there you have it god damnit, the fundamentals of You heard it here first, from the Dirtiest you ever in yo' god damn life Yo this is Rondell Fiend on the And we keep the pussyholes smilin, we always whylin YouknowhatI'msayin? Fuck all what everybody else about We let you know here Big pimpin, it dead, we love gettin head, in a dirty-ass bed That's just we do You know we was throwin heroin pimp back in 1968 The is all great I'll see you at eight,