Ah yeah, what's happening, How ya baby Oh you lookin kinda good and 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 Won't you turn those your hoe shoes, ya dig?
Yeah check out This universe fine as your highness You know what, I can do a whole things for you Guess why? Cause I'm a motherfuckin'
me, hustlin' and grindin baby I be stayin' on 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 paper chase In this life pimp's and hoe's me which 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, Never let a sucker nigga take off her Better wait till you're grown, when he love you, you'll 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, who, I don't know, to one who said you won't blow You won't eat, you cake, their mistake Blamin me for their failures, I'm fresh, getting tailored, single A lint brush is senseless, some pimp
A woman a man and stay with him for many years Tell him she loves then be of him Now is how the ghetto judge him cause he still with her She his cash and give it to some other real nigger
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be stayin' on that paper In this life pimp's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you little?
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be stayin' on that paper In life there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me which one are you,
Aye, pimpin bein goin on, man, for and eons, man the beginnin of time, you know what I mean? 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 back, get on that track, get on your back
I them say the NBA is a bunch of million dollar slaves Or Portier wasnt back in the days, the point I make is Jerry owns the Lakers, his take 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 big hits And not own the masters, thats the By the way, Portier all the Denzels excel He kept the motto real but Hollywood turn a girl out
I knew a bout 59 so fine, she could [Incomprehensible] She was sleek, chic with a classic Movie directors always fucked her on the couch She came out with a
Cant knock a hustler, she not a hooker, she A hopeless 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 grindin I be stayin' on that paper In life there's pimp's and hoe's me which one are you, you little?
Like me, hustlin' and grindin I be on that paper chase In this life there's pimp's and Tell me which one are you,