Ah yeah, what's happening, How ya baby Oh you lookin kinda good and I see you those stilettos baby
Ah, check out, you ain't got time to talk to me? Ay, let me put the bug in ear baby Won't you those flow-shoes Into hoe shoes, ya dig?
Yeah check out This universe fine as your highness You know what, I can do a lotta things for you Guess why? Cause I'm a pimp
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be on that paper chase In this there's pimp's and hoe's me which one are you, you little?
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on paper chase In life 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 shit in me say yo keep for ass But my daughter me a gift, something to hold A little in water when you shake it, it snow
I told her, Never let a sucker nigga take off her wait till you're grown, when he love you, you'll know Everybody's got a dream, I hope and to own a six times two Chill in the whip, a fantasy, a to pick
Revenge to get, against who, I don't know, to one who said you blow You won't eat, you want cake, mistake me for their failures, I'm fresh, getting tailored, single breasted A lint brush is senseless, some pimp
A hates a man and stay with him for many years Tell him she then be jealous of him Now lame is how the ghetto judge him he still with her She take his cash and it to some other real nigger
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be stayin' on that chase In this life there's pimp's and me which one are you, you little?
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on that chase In this life there's pimp's and me which one are you, you?
Aye, pimpin bein on, man, for eons and eons, man Since the beginnin of time, you what I mean? The only I need to do is get on the grind and get mine 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 them say the NBA is a bunch of million dollar slaves Or Portier wasnt real back in the days, the I make is Jerry owns the Lakers, his yearly is lets just say than collectively all of his players, thats business not really pimp shit
Maybe its it but similar to when we rappers big hits And not own the masters, the deal By the way, Portier helps all the excel He kept the real but Hollywood could turn a girl out
I knew a girl bout 59 so fine, she could She was sleek, with a classic mouth Movie directors always her on the casting couch She out with a blockbuster
Cant a hustler, she not a hooker, she focused A hopeless on a lonely road I showed her all my stones and I said, Bitch, life is cold, you to roll with a nigga
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be stayin' on paper chase In this there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me which one are you, you
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be stayin' on that paper In this life pimp's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you?