One for yo' muthafuckin' Back, bitch, Ace, UGK
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' never died Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' tripped out on that fry The dikes done through and straight threw off all the game Got all these hoes they could manage they own change
But it ain't no illusion, I know you all have He rollin' in my mo' wit' fly bitches Makin' ole deals, now, ho, Bob Barker But I'm caught up in this game, mo' like Peter
P-I-M-P, the P's that I am I want you hoes in my army Like, Sam and we gon' jam I'm talkin' 'bout the world greatest
I my shit is extreme But I'm all about them (Pimpin' no illusion) When I'm on the scene Be there four deep, hella
My is your favorite dream, stop that shit, daddy believe Kool Ace gon' keep it real Pimp C and Bun B to for the ear Excuse me, but this about Southern shit
Now, me can you, feel this, bitch? We givin' 'em contusions Pimp C, what's the Pimpin' ain't no
And 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 they could manage they own change
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' never died Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp out on that fry The dikes done came through and threw off all the game Got all these hoes they could manage they own change
ain't dead, nigga, it just began How the fuck you Sweet Jones? My hoes still out sellin' ass Yo' is out of pocket
yo' pimpin' was scary Real hoes gon' on a simp But she do it for daddy Fuck niggas, watch them mack and on my floozie
But boy, my bitches the difference Between real pimpin' and It's the difference real leather And that at yo' house
I don't know what doin' up there But we pimpin' in the South since I was 17, I been stackin' my green Went for rocks to fiends and rockin' club full a teens
Went from bumpin' in Houston, sippin' promythazine To ridin' in a 8 600 with sheath to smokin' on 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, a look around These hoes steady This is the Pimpin' ain't no (Pimpin' no illusion)
Pimpin' no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died Mo' pimps was on heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry The dikes came through and straight 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' pimps was on that heroin and yo' tripped out on that fry The dikes done came and straight threw off all the game Got all hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
If you got any fo' that broad you wit Nigga, move her you lose her 'Cause a beggar ain't a chooser Third leg is a abuser, infamous
In cities where big pimpin' is my hoes No AIDS, herpies, cyphillis, come catch a wif a Damn, you taste it? Now yo' money's up in smoke Like you freebased it, now bitch it Wit' a sexual favor but don't get mad at real pimpin',
Check yo' behavior and savor, the aroma from to Tacoma Got my pimpin' diploma for bein' a chromer Fuck a Sonoma, I'm on a mission for 'xactly where my ends is, ballin' relentless
And then my friends is slappin' with glass chins It's funny tricks home, broke and defenseless And, since this, boy been pimpin' the pen I promise never to ever home without my pimpin' again, that's why
Pimpin' ain't no and pimpin' ain't never died Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' tripped out on that fry The dikes came 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' 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 hoes thinkin' they could manage they own change
You know, I got to tell you players I'm thinkin' about My got bold opened a bank account When I found the bitch checkbook, I get mad 'Cause there was no doubt that I be the cash
I broke it down to her, she gave me the Do you what you was before I made you a ho? You was a broke bitch, you even smoke shit Couldn't stay focused and forget it, bitch
Yo' life changed the day you met me Now you think you need a bank Baby, I can't see, you managin' this money, too much All you do is look good and you fuck
Git my money, git yo' money, all the same The shit ain't even funny when you talk about this They me Too $hort, baby, I'm still in it Ain't no camouflage, but this real pimpin', beeyatch
Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never Mo' pimps was on heroin and yo' pimp tripped 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' ain't no and pimpin' ain't never died Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp out on that fry The dikes done came through and straight 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' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp 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 ain't no illusion