Ah yeah, happening, mami How ya baby Oh you kinda good and everything I see you with stilettos baby
Ah, this out, you ain't got time to talk to me? Ay, let me put the bug in ear baby Won't you turn flow-shoes Into your hoe shoes, ya
Yeah check out This universe as your royal highness You know what, I can do a whole things for you Guess Cause I'm a motherfuckin' pimp
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be stayin' on that paper In this life there's pimp's and me which one are you, you little?
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be stayin' on that chase In this there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you?
The man in me say get money and stay on the path But the pimp in me say yo keep looking for ass But my gave me a gift, something to hold A little city in water you shake it, it snow
I told her, Never let a sucker take off her clothes Better wait till you're grown, he love you, you'll know Everybody's got a dream, I hope and wish to own a six two in the whip, a fantasy, a bone to pick
Revenge to get, against who, I know, to one who said you won't blow You won't eat, you cake, their mistake Blamin me for their failures, I'm fresh, getting tailored, breasted A lint is senseless, some pimp shit
A woman a man and stay with him for many years Tell him she loves then be of him Now lame is how the ghetto judge him cause he still her She take his cash and it to some other real nigger
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be on that paper chase In life there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you little?
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be stayin' on that paper In this there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you?
Aye, pimpin bein goin on, man, for and eons, man Since the of time, you know what I mean? The only thing I need to do is get on the grind and get So, only thing I gotta you, man is now do what you gotta do, man Bring my back, get on that track, get on your back
I heard them say the NBA is a bunch of dollar slaves Or Portier wasnt real back in the days, the I make is Jerry owns the Lakers, his yearly take is lets say than collectively all of his players, thats business not really pimp shit
Maybe its it but similar to we rappers make big hits And not own the masters, the deal By the way, Portier all the Denzels excel He kept the motto but Hollywood could turn a girl out
I knew a girl 59 so fine, she could [Incomprehensible] She was sleek, chic with a classic Movie directors always her on the casting couch She came out a blockbuster
knock a hustler, she not a hooker, she focused A hopeless soul on a road I showed her all my and gold I said, Bitch, is cold, you need to roll with a nigga
Like me, and grindin baby I be on that paper chase In life there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you little?
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be stayin' on paper chase In this there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me which one are you,