Too Short "Ain't Nothing Like Pimpin'" |
Ain't nuthin like pimpin just let it roll Mother fucking shit god damn asshole Ain't nuthin like pimpin just don't quit Mother fuck you damn shithead bitch My diamonds and the Lex say it's time to flow Wonder how I got rich, they say I rhyme too slow, so I'm from the "O" I for what I know And like I told your ass before you can fuck my hoe I ride nuthin but vogues, ain't hittin no switches Top down in my Caddy just me and my bitches With a Ziplock bag full of green weed I roll it all up cuz I'm a fiend in need Of some dank smoke all up in my chest Dangerous Crew got the bomb, we don't smoke that stress Cuz we getting funky on album 9 I smoked a few joints bitch now I'm fine Studio's in a cloud Smelling kind of loud Nuthin like pimpin Nigger fuck Bill Clinton Make me the mother fucking president I'll make the White House a hoe house and all the pimps, To just Set up shops like they do in Vegas Legalize pimpin for all the playa's Puttin fine ass bitches in the streets and the hood Every year a nigger trade for a new Fleetwood You know I'm rollin, I can't be faking I come through and all your hoes I'm taking You know I'm rolling, don't do no simpin I'm an Oaktown playa ain't nuthin like pimpin Ain't nuthin like the pimp game you should know Never love a bitch or a hoe You fell in love with her though trying to get in them pants And the next thing ya know your baby momma's a tramp Don't get mad now nigger want to shove the bitch Cuz a year ago, you know, you loved the bitch Now your stomache's upset and your feelings are hurt She gotcha looking like an old banana peel in the dirt Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |