[Chorus] [Jermaine Dupri] Ayyo a Pimps a Pimp Flow is flow Doe is do ho s a ho Chic s a chic Trick s a trick Bitch a bitch across the world So
nigga
getcha money and attend to your girl [Cam ron] Now when it comes to these hoes i did em i got em rip em and rock em but if I hit em I pop em but if I lick em I lock em and I ain t famous at all Let my game tell it all but they a pain in my balls got to train em like dogs from how they
walk and they talk and when they sit on the couch to how they
lick in they mouth and never shit in the house But I make ladies wit babies
let the street drive em crazy They say "Cam
good you saved me" Now I pimp em and they pay me They feelin it like Jay-Z
on Sugar Hill like AZ Went _Party Time_ like Tray Lee
I m SoSoDef like J.D.
Oh baby they have you stressed
nigga Mad depressed I want they mind
Mutha a
you could have the rest Cause I gas em up
I tell them I m more than just the lover I want to be your friend
father
confidant and brother See my
nine-inch slugger now she
chose her devotion With messing with my money
girl you messing with my emotion [Chorus x 1] Now baby-cakes what s you re name? (Ain t no need to explain) Why is that? ( Cause I m from Down South) Well I got Down South game And to mess wit you this my last attempt cause I only like when you re ass is bent So damn dumb you ain t stash a cent You ain t know I get cash to pimp go ask him
my whores are fresh to death
xplore the rest tell you now backdoor s the best for the stress we never raw in flesh Why I m sores aguess (?) I get paper
yeah I stack them chips condoms when i grab them hips kiss and mix you wrap them lips and if she act (smack the bitch) if she wack (smack the bitch) sad to see the way it had to be Mack the bitch the bitch don t mack me Cubic snappy but so are mine
know my rhymes yo
my rhymes got a concubine cause I control they mind avoid the crew void the groove got more doe
than the fued got more hoes
than the few if I die they wouldn t know what to do whatcha think all they do is cry? tell you this between you and I forty slit wrists outta the forty nine suicide [Chorus x 1] And now I m drunk of the Henny now
went off the Remi now Niggaz always envy now cause I m good and plenty now and when it come to gettin head
yo many bow Girls acting friendly now (Killa cum up in me OWW) I leave em past leaking Last weekend
I took Cardan to get his ass eaten He said you past freakin but I ma ace so throw your cards up But if you stink baby
I ain t hard up Hard luck to wash up
but that s insulting
revolting But if you clean we ballin
eat you til you catch convulsions And girls all fiend
for the bodm on my team and my mob Think we scheme and we rob the way they screamin for God And all sluts wit the V s
let em see how it be They be like "No
you ain t puttin all that meat up in me" You whylin out
for the styinout girls say I m foul and doubt but baby got to understand that s what my style s bout [Chorus x 2] Ayyo a Pimp s a pimp |
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