Lyrics

Too Sheezy, whats up main? Player for life baby (hahahah), you got to go out there And handle your business get my money Handle yours, players play on bitch, oh yes Nigga that's pimp shit bitches gonna pay me What you say? Oh these hoes gon' pay me Nothin' but the hog in me, nothin' but the dog in me baby (hahahaha) Nigga that's pimp shit, born to mack Nothin' but the hog in me, that's what I said I was born to mack and at a young age I knew I'd be a real pimp someday So I practiced my walk, I studied the game I never been a sucker but I was still lame Some thing's never change but my game elevated When it comes to pimpin' hoes I been truly educated Cause I'm so slick, I make hoes turn tricks Players University, class of '86 And I'm hard on a bitch, go ask my first ho I was 17 then and now I'm 34 I'ma still be a pimp 'til the day I die On every street corner, and every high rise I got the best women that money can buy When I talk about the game, I never lie Ask me why that lil' girl made her mama cry You wanna know I'll tell you why, nigga Nigga that's pimp shit, get that money main Nothin' but the hog in me, nothin' but the dog in me baby Nigga that's pimp shit, that's right, nothin' but the hog in me Get that money bitch, get that money bitch She got lost and turned out at a young age I knew she'd be a real ho someday When she was ten, she was freaky back then She would let the lil' boys rub on her pants She liked sittin' on a grown mans lap When she was fourteen, she let 'em fuck her from the back For some scratch, she let em hit Pull up her skirt, and lick on her clit Lil fine ass bitch, with some big ol' tits Made her first pimp rich with that good shit But at the age of twenty-six she's an old ho She don't really look that good no mo' But she could make a trick cum in a minute Anything you want you can get it Anything you pay for, she'll earn Give her some money, she'll take your sperm, nigga Nigga that's pimp shit get your money girl, get that money girl Nothin' but the hog in me, nothin' but the dog in me bitch (alright) Niggas that's pimp shit pimp shit, yea, for sure Nothin' but the hog in me Oh, you know pimpin' is the oldest profession He used to give the girls his lunch money when he was young (well, well, well, well, well, well) For a kiss on the cheek, he thought it was fun (well, well, well, well, well, well) I knew he'd be a real trick one day Lettin' girls ride his bike, let 'em win when they play He was soft, and females made him week When you got no game, the only way to make a freak Is to pay em, and that's what he grew up and did He won't lie, ask him what he do for a bitch Spend cash, just to get some ass He tried to marry a ho, but the shit didn't last He broke the golden rule, I hope he never tried His own wife, own house, and he still had to die That's fucked up, but that's the life of a trick Be a sucker for a bitch and she'll suck your dick I know he loves her, I don't doubt him She pulled out his money, said, "I love things about him" Nigga that's pimp shit, pimp shit Nothin' but the hog in me, nothin' but the dog in me baby Nigga that's pimp shit get that money girl, get ya money bitch It's nothin' but the hog in me, nigga that's pimp shit Nothin' but the hog in me Say man what's the oldest profession Nigga that's pimp shit, oh yeah that's right Nothin' but the hog in me, nothin' but the dog in me baby (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, give that pimp shit main, that's pimpin' (Well, well, well, well, well, well, that's pimpin' shit) (Well, well, well, well, well, well, bitch, well) It's nothin' but the hog in me (Well, well, well, well, well, well) (Well, well, well, well, well, well) (Well, well, well, well, well, well)
Writer(s): George Clinton, David Spradley, Garry Shider, Russell Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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