Ah yeah, what's happening, How ya baby Oh you lookin kinda and everything I see you with those stilettos
Ah, check this out, you ain't got to talk to me? Ay, let me put the bug in ear baby Won't you turn flow-shoes Into hoe shoes, ya dig?
Yeah check out This universe fine as royal highness You know what, I can do a whole things for you Guess why? I'm a motherfuckin' pimp
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be stayin' on that paper In this there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me which one are you, you
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on paper chase In this life pimp's and hoe's Tell me which one are 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 gave me a gift, something to hold A little city in water when you shake it, it
I told her, Never let a sucker nigga off her clothes Better wait till you're grown, when he love you, you'll 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 won't You won't eat, you cake, their mistake Blamin me for their failures, I'm fresh, getting tailored, breasted A brush is senseless, some pimp shit
A hates 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 with her She take his and give it to some other real nigger
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be stayin' on paper chase In this life there's pimp's and Tell me which one are you, you
Like me, and grindin baby I be on that paper chase In life there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me which one are you,
Aye, pimpin bein 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 and get mine So, thing I gotta tell you, man is now do what you gotta do, man Bring my money back, get on 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 just say More than collectively all of his players, thats business not really shit
Maybe its it but similar to we rappers make big hits And not own the masters, the deal By the way, Portier helps all the Denzels He kept the motto but Hollywood could turn a girl out
I a girl bout 59 so fine, she could [Incomprehensible] She was sleek, with a classic mouth Movie always fucked her on the casting couch She came out with a
knock a hustler, she not a hooker, she focused A soul on a lonely road I her all my stones and gold I said, Bitch, is cold, you need to roll with a nigga
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be stayin' on paper chase In life there's pimp's and hoe's me which one are you, you little?
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be on that paper chase In this life there's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you?