One for yo' muthafuckin' Back, bitch, Ace, UGK
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on fry The dikes done came through and threw off all the game Got all these thinkin' they could manage they own change
But it ain't no illusion, I you all have witnessed He in my Caady mo' wit' fly bitches Makin' ole deals, now, ho, ain't Bob But I'm up in this game, mo' like Peter Parker
P-I-M-P, take the P's I am I want you hoes in my army Like, Uncle Sam and we jam I'm 'bout the world greatest show
I know my shit is But I'm all them does (Pimpin' no illusion) When I'm steppin' on the Be there deep, hella clan
My reality is your favorite dream, stop shit, daddy Best believe Kool Ace keep it real C and Bun B to testify for the ear Excuse me, y'all but this about Southern
Now, me can you, feel this, bitch? We givin' 'em contusions C, what's the conclusion? Pimpin' ain't no
And pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' never died Mo' pimps was on that and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry The done came through and straight threw off all the game Got all these hoes thinkin' they manage they own change
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't died Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp out on that fry The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the Got all these hoes thinkin' they could they own change
Pimpin' dead, nigga, it just began How the you know Sweet Jones? My still out there sellin' ass Yo' is out of pocket
'Cause yo' was scary Real hoes gon' on a simp But she gon' do it for Fuck niggas, watch them mack and on my floozie
But boy, my bitches the difference real pimpin' and movies It's the difference between leather And shit at yo' house
I don't what y'all doin' up there But we really pimpin' in the Every since I was 17, I been my green Went for servin' to fiends and rockin' club full a teens
from bumpin' Screw in Houston, sippin' promythazine To ridin' in a 8 600 sheath to smokin' on sticky green I'm Pimp C, bitch, I'm claimin' P.A., they hate us But me and Kool Ace rollin' a Lexus, sittin' on all Daytons
Bitch, take a look These hoes choosin' is the conclusion Pimpin' ain't no (Pimpin' no illusion)
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't died Mo' was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the Got all these hoes they could manage they own change
Pimpin' no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp out on that fry The dikes done through and straight threw off all the game Got all these hoes thinkin' they could they own change
If you got any love fo' that you wit Nigga, move her 'fore you her 'Cause a beggar ain't a muthafuckin' Third leg is a abuser, infamous
In cities where big pimpin' is my hoes No AIDS, herpies, cyphillis, catch a wif a this Damn, can't you taste it? Now yo' money's up in Like you it, now bitch replaced it Wit' a sexual but don't get mad at real pimpin', nigga
Check yo' behavior and savor, the aroma from Promona to Got my pimpin' diploma for bein' a chromer Fuck a Sonoma, I'm on a for Benzes Knowin' where my ends is, ballin' relentless
And then my friends is slappin' with glass chins It's funny sendin' home, broke and defenseless And, ever since this, boy been the pen I promise never to ever home without my pimpin' again, that's why
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't died Mo' pimps was on heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry The dikes done through and straight threw off all the game Got all these hoes thinkin' could manage they own change
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't died Mo' was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry The done came through and straight threw off all the game Got all these hoes thinkin' could manage they own change
You know, I got to you players what I'm thinkin' about My bitch got opened a bank account I found the bitch checkbook, I didn't get mad 'Cause there was no doubt that I be the cash
I it down to her, she gave me the dough Do you remember what you was I made you a ho? You was a broke bitch, you even smoke shit Couldn't stay and don't forget it, bitch
Yo' life changed the day you met me Now you think you need a bank Baby, I see, you managin' this money, it's too much All you do is look and then you fuck
Git my money, git yo' money, it's all the The shit ain't even funny when you talk this game They me Too $hort, baby, I'm still in it Ain't no camouflage, nothin' but this real pimpin',
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't died Mo' pimps was on that and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry The dikes came through and straight threw off all the game Got all these hoes thinkin' they could they own change
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' never died Mo' was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry The dikes done came through and threw off all the game Got all hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
Pimpin' ain't no and pimpin' ain't never died Mo' was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry The dikes done came and straight threw off all the game Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage own change Pimpin' no illusion