Ah yeah, what's happening, How ya doin' Oh you lookin kinda and everything I see you with stilettos baby
Ah, check this out, you got time to talk to me? Ay, let me put the bug in your ear you turn those flow-shoes Into your hoe shoes, ya
Yeah this out This universe fine as royal highness You know what, I can do a whole things for you Guess why? Cause I'm a pimp
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be stayin' on paper chase In this life pimp's and hoe's me which one are you, you little?
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on that chase In this life pimp's and hoe's me which 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 when you shake it, it
I told her, Never let a sucker take off her clothes Better wait till you're grown, when he love you, you'll Everybody's got a dream, I and wish 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 won't You eat, you want cake, their mistake me for their failures, I'm fresh, getting tailored, single breasted A lint brush is senseless, some pimp
A woman hates a man and stay with him for years him she loves then be jealous of him Now lame is how the judge him cause he still with her She his cash and give it to some other real nigger
me, hustlin' and grindin baby I be stayin' on that paper In life there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you little?
me, hustlin' and grindin baby I be on that paper chase In this life there's pimp's and Tell me which one are you,
Aye, pimpin goin on, man, for eons and eons, man Since the beginnin of time, you know I mean? The only thing I need to do is get on the grind and get So, thing I gotta tell 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 More collectively all of his players, thats business not really pimp shit
Maybe its it but to when we rappers make big hits And not own the masters, the deal By the way, Portier helps all the Denzels He kept the motto real but Hollywood could a girl out
I knew a girl bout 59 so fine, she [Incomprehensible] She was sleek, chic with a classic Movie directors fucked her on the casting couch She came out a blockbuster
Cant knock a hustler, she not a hooker, she A hopeless soul on a road I showed her all my stones and I said, Bitch, life is cold, you need to roll with a
me, hustlin' and grindin baby I be on that paper chase In this life there's and hoe's me which one are you, you little?
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be stayin' on paper chase In life there's pimp's and hoe's me which one are you, you?