Ah yeah, happening, mami How ya doin' Oh you lookin good and everything I see you with stilettos baby
Ah, check this out, you ain't got to talk to me? Ay, let me put the bug in your ear you turn those flow-shoes Into hoe shoes, ya dig?
Yeah check out This fine as your royal highness You know what, I can do a lotta things for you Guess why? I'm a motherfuckin' pimp
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be on that paper chase 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 life there's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you?
The good man in me say get money and on the path But the pimp shit in me say yo keep for ass But my gave me a gift, something to hold A city in water when you shake it, it snow
I told her, let a sucker nigga take off her clothes wait till you're grown, when he love you, you'll know Everybody's got a dream, I and wish to own a six times two in the whip, a fantasy, a bone to pick
Revenge to get, against who, I don't know, to one who you won't blow You eat, you want cake, their mistake me for their failures, I'm fresh, getting tailored, single breasted A brush is senseless, some pimp shit
A woman hates a man and stay with him for years Tell him she then be jealous of him Now lame is how the ghetto him cause he still with her She take his cash and give it to some real nigger
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be on that paper chase In this life pimp's and hoe's Tell me which one are you, you
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be stayin' on paper chase In this life there's pimp's and me which one are you, you?
Aye, bein goin on, man, for eons and eons, man Since the beginnin of time, you know what I The only thing I to do is get on the grind and get mine So, only thing I gotta tell you, man is now do what you do, man Bring my money back, get on track, get on your back
I heard them say the NBA is a bunch of million slaves Or Portier wasnt back in the days, the point I make is Jerry owns the Lakers, his yearly is lets just say More than collectively all of his players, business not really pimp shit
Maybe its it but similar to when we rappers make big And not own the masters, the deal By the way, helps all the Denzels excel He kept the real but Hollywood could turn a girl out
I a girl bout 59 so fine, she could [Incomprehensible] She was sleek, chic with a mouth Movie directors always fucked her on the casting She came out with a
Cant a hustler, she not a hooker, she focused A hopeless on a lonely road I her all my stones and gold I said, Bitch, life is cold, you need to roll with a
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be stayin' on that 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 paper chase In this life there's and hoe's me which one are you, you?