Ah yeah, what's happening, How ya baby Oh you kinda good and everything I see you with those baby
Ah, check this out, you got time to talk to me? Ay, let me put the bug in your ear Won't you turn those Into hoe shoes, ya dig?
Yeah check out universe fine as your royal highness You know what, I can do a whole lotta for you Guess Cause I'm a motherfuckin' pimp
Like me, and grindin baby I be on that paper chase In this life there's and hoe's Tell me which one are you, you
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be stayin' on that paper In life there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me which one are 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 daughter gave me a gift, to hold A little city in when you shake it, it snow
I told her, Never let a sucker nigga off her clothes Better wait you're grown, when he love you, you'll know Everybody's got a dream, I and wish to own a six times two Chill in the whip, a fantasy, a bone to
Revenge to get, against who, I don't know, to one who said you won't You won't eat, you want cake, mistake Blamin me for failures, I'm fresh, getting tailored, single breasted A lint brush is senseless, some shit
A hates a man and stay with him for many years Tell him she then be jealous of him Now lame is how the judge him cause he still with her She take his cash and give it to other real nigger
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on that paper In this life there's and hoe's Tell me which one are you, you
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on paper chase In this there's pimp's and hoe's me which one are you, you?
Aye, pimpin bein goin on, man, for 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, only 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 wasnt real back in the days, the point I make is owns the Lakers, his yearly take is lets just say More than collectively all of his players, thats business not really shit
its it but similar to when we rappers make big hits And not own the masters, thats the By the way, Portier helps all the excel He kept the motto real but could turn a girl out
I knew a girl bout 59 so fine, she could She was sleek, chic a classic mouth Movie directors always fucked her on the couch She came out with a
knock 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 need to roll a nigga
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be stayin' on that chase In this life there's and hoe's me which one are you, you little?
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,