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[Verse 1]
Okay which way you wanna go nigga Left, right, up, down, come on man Just find it on yourself, man come on now Here's probably a bit too much Pimps went dead with this year's shit Man pimp pimp pimp pimp, you got chewed up Lisa had a problem She never realized that all the dick she was suckin In the hood, she could have made herself mountains But it's my fault cause she a ho and didn't listen to a pimp So she writin you in the pen over and over again See I believe in servin a nigga his papers wHen I knock his ho Like a pimp did me on Beach Blvd, though I got knocked, gon get knocked, de-knocked, re-knocked But I'ma knick-knock my motherfuckin self, I'm Suga Free, ha I, capital P-I, oh my, M-P, oh I, for life Knock knock for winter (ha ha), me too Like a R-2 twin magnetic pimp response Plus yo ass sweatin me like a cheap suit [Chorus] Just when you thought the pimpin was in you Ah ah, it's just on you (I can't warn you) What's wrong? Kitty cat get her nosebleed? It's red ribbon week? It's just on you (you can't win) Fire engines, and ???? It's just on you (you can't win) And just when you thought that $500 was for another abortion Voucher ,it's just on you (I can't warn you) [Verse 2] Now I, can't, believe, how, y'all, niggaz Still, don't, know, how, a ho, go back They make more, pay more A doctor or a nurse or a VET! They say a pimp walked on water, and he never got wet See sometime it feel like the pimpin be dead But that's a temporary condition too I called the pimp god he could be a ho But he called back (cool) And I can't believe how some of y'all niggaz Let the glory pass you by But steady wanna pick my brain about the game and ask why And if it wasn't for tony Y'all motherfuckers'd still be ridin around Pomona Gospel Spittin like bitches to my homies [Chorus] It's gon rain for 40 days and 40 nights Suckers, it's just on you (we can't warn you) When she disrespect you in front of your homeboys You are the weakest link, cause it's just on you (you can't win) Man I mean she gon be either a stand-up ho Or a fall-down bitch, man it's just on you (we can't warn you ) Now you know you're with a square when Red Cross won't give her coffee [Verse 3] God said he wasn't gon put no more meat that I could stand Ho it mean after you leave me I cop and blow And be the chain of command (Amen) Here's a story about a pimp that they ain't took out yet But died 8 or 9 times and ain't found him yet I tell your man I just be sittin back lookin (lookin) Listenin (listenin), learnin (learnin) Pimpin (pimpin), and I don't see no difference Peep, wolf disguised as sheep That's how I stalk my prey Every single day, I don't know no other way Born again! Pimp different, hear different, feel different Look different, Walk different, talk different And the tricks you fuckin never try to keep up with him That's what they do Don't even think you fuckin her better than him I mean the joint bout-it man will knock you straight on your back Just like you got the Holy Ghost, feelin good, go like that And to inquirin minds that wanna know I got on Stains, fucked it up Popped the pen, I left with my ho [Chorus] And outta all the pimpin goin on around you It's just on you I mean that a goddamn drop touched on yo ass It's just on you Mean to tell me you mad at the pimpin cause You don't see no difference? (it's just on you) Just when you got a taste for steak in your mouth She gave you bologna cause it's just on you When she said all she did was kiss And you said okay that's when she knew it's just on you Just when you thought that givin her all that dick Was the shit nigga I couldn't warn you Better get yo ass way from around here I ain't playin (Couldn't warn you) Be good or be good at it Goddamnit, it's just on you I'ma go in a worm but I'ma come out a butterfly motherfucker It's just on you Relax all your muscles (it's just on you) |
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(Suga Free)
Man, she lookin' for somebody that'll pay her rent And grab her hair and hit her from the back and call her a bitch Ol' nice ass nigga gets no respect But I'll slap her in a minute and break her god damn neck Things gon' never change huh? Sure the fuck not I'ma pimp a prostitute because the game don't stop I bet I'll see a brighter day though... what? And if she disrespect the pimp she gettin' fucked up She used to hoola-hoop, deal it with Now she whip it on a trick so we can stack them chips Tryin' to argue with a pimp just to see what I'll do I'm into breakin' fingernails, what you heard was true I'm tryin' to pimp 'til I just can't pimp no more And it's nothin' to a pimp to go and get him some more Cause niggaz dress funny, act funny, walk funny, talk funny Never realizin' that she only want your money, dummy *scratching* (Hi-C) (Hey hey!) The hustler meets the pimp And I'ma put it in your mouth like steak and skrimp Fly high in the sky like a Goodyear blimp Wear rubbers so I don't go out like Shawn Kemp Back in the day she double dutch Now she clutch nuts and double bust Lookin' for that good, in God we trust While the homies get high off angel dust What Coast you bang? The left or the right? What type of colors you like? The dark or the bright? It don't matter 'cause it's on tonight I wish a motherfucker would try to start a fight (So whooot!) The homies 'bout thirty deep And lil' nigga, you won't hit water at the beach And you can't see the forest for the trees Cause you fuckin' with some real O.G.'s *scratching* (Suga Free) It ain't about your coochie baby, uh-uh You got the wrong idea don't you?, uh-hu She got to tellin' me her life story, and it's all the same And after slappin' that bitch she respects my game She ran away when she was little 'cause she learned to hoe And got smart 'cause she don't give it up for free no more We take a real square bitch and get to turnin' her out Cause she tired of y'all niggaz runnin' off at the mouth She wanna go places, not the same shit Y'all tricks speak a real funny language Act funny when a bitch come around you huh? But you can have her for a minute if you payin' her right Don't get mad nigga - this ain't for you You a trick and you expect the bitch to love you? Man, I got some bones in my body that you wish you had And when she talkin' that shit you never beat her ass *scratching* |
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