[Baby]
Wusup n***a, Fa'sho
Wusup Pimp, Rest In Peace n***a
We should have whipped that hoe Kim
From Saint Claude To Erata
[B.G.]
Pimpin' ain't easy got to keep these hoes
From talkin' back, hoe I'm yo daddy respect the dog a** or
Get slapped, don't let yo b**h violate once
She gonna try again, and that's when you be up in
That stank hoe sh**, got to teach her a lesson
Girl don't you ever try me, stay in line cuz
You gonna mind some muthaf**in'' body
n***a I'm a young gangsta, got these hoes under my belt
Fifthteen, got pimpin' trophies on my f**in' shelf
My n***a Pimp, had all his hoes in check
My n***a Pimp, hoes never disrespect
Baby, gave me the game about this stank b**hes
He said these hoes ain't right, they'll get you left in ditches
That's why I keep my strap, cuz them hoes will cross you up
Tell a n***a somethin', you ain't safe and have a n***a stuck
That's why I keep hollow points to bust yo head n***a
I left loose shot's, bloody red from yo head n***a
Took me behind the coke, comin' get me
My n***a Mark and Clarence comin' in that water with me
With them chopper's to leave yo mutherf**in' a** greasy
For this B.G. pimpin' ain't easy
Chorus: {Baby}
Pimp'n Ain't E-Z
But it got to be done
Pimp'n Ain't E-Z
But it's nesscary
Pimp'n Ain't E-Z
Got to beat these hoes up
Pimp'n Ain't E-Z
But it's nesscary
[Baby]
n***a, I be hard on these hoes, cuz a b**h ain't sh**
Every hoe I done f**ed, done s**ed my dick
{These hoes like Mosquitoes, s**in' dick and lickin' nut's}
To ridin' truck's on Baud's and Astro's
With elbow's but baller's ride Contero
My gold's be on shine, cuz I think I'm the sh**
I keep my diamond's on shine, just to blind a b**h
I keep my gold platted AK for the phone
Just incase a chump make me pop the trunk
I keep my gat to protect and serve
Cuz on the down low, I'm still sellin' bird's
{ n***a done told me}
For twenty two five, an ki for eleven five
n***a you can get served with a fifhty five
Money is a habit I got's to have it
{Gimmie that, gimmie that}
Every chance I get I'm straight just taxin' it
{Headed to the Ramp}
Vamp still waitin' on me, Tec on his way
We bout to get blowed hommie
I got to break these ki's down to quarter ki's and
Let Vamp put 'em all in that one three
Big Roe, Tee-Dog, and Joe Casey
I got to let all my hommies get on that fee and
Ride Astro's, Lexus with Trues and Bauds
Chorus
[Mannie Fresh]
Cash Money and the power hour after hour
Big pimpin' from the bed to the muthaf**in' shower
f** mo hoes then Tommy Hil made clothes
Come together like b**hes, like Trues and Baud's
Like one, two, three, four
Mirror, mirror who's the gangsta n***a you know?
{You are}
The mirror replied, the gangsta n***a I know alive
I'm one of the greatest, f** player hater's
If you name was Wille Blame, you couldn't fade us
If pimpin' hoes is wrong, I don't want to be right
So won't you shake that a**, roll that a**
Ride that a** for Pimp Daddy baby all night
All kind's of car's neighborhood superstar's
Fed by n***a's and loved by broads
Mannie Fresh a.k.a. Willis
{Willis Who}
Will these dick fit in yo mouth boo
Pimpin' ain't easy
{Fa'sho n***a}