Ah yeah, happening, mami How ya doin' Oh you kinda good and everything I see you with 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 turn flow-shoes Into hoe shoes, ya dig?
Yeah this out universe fine as your royal highness You know what, I can do a whole things for you Guess Cause I'm a motherfuckin' pimp
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on paper chase In this life there's and hoe's Tell me which one are you, you
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be stayin' on paper chase In this life pimp's and hoe's me which one are you, you?
The good man in me say get and stay on the path But the shit in me say yo keep looking for ass But my daughter gave me a gift, something to A little city in water when you it, it snow
I told her, Never let a sucker nigga take off her Better wait till grown, when he love you, you'll know Everybody's got a dream, I hope and 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 won't eat, you want cake, their Blamin me for their failures, I'm fresh, getting tailored, breasted A lint is senseless, some pimp shit
A woman hates a man and stay with him for years Tell him she loves be jealous of him Now lame is how the ghetto judge him cause he still her She take his cash and give it to some real nigger
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be stayin' on that chase In this life there's and hoe's Tell me which one are you, you
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on that paper In life there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you?
Aye, pimpin bein on, man, for eons and eons, man Since the of time, you know what I mean? The thing I need 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 back, get on that track, get on your back
I heard them say the NBA is a bunch of million dollar Or Portier wasnt real back in the days, the point I is Jerry owns the Lakers, his yearly take is just say More than collectively all of his players, thats business not pimp shit
its it but similar to when we rappers make big hits And not own the masters, the deal By the way, Portier helps all the excel He the motto 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 fucked her on the casting She out with a blockbuster
Cant a hustler, she not a hooker, she focused A soul on a lonely road I showed her all my and gold I said, Bitch, is cold, you need to roll with a nigga
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be stayin' on that paper In this there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me which one are you, you
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be on that paper chase In this life there's and hoe's Tell me which one are you,