Too $hort (too Short) - Somethin' About Your Pimpin' lyrics

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Too $hort (too Short) - Somethin' About Your Pimpin' lyrics

[Intro] (Beyotch) Pimpin' ain't easy so I dog these hoes f** all these hoes (f** these hoes) I said life is too short so I dog these hoes f** all these hoes (I ain't no hater) Pimpin' ain't easy so I dog these hoes f** all these ho's (But I don't love you) I said life is too short so I dog these hoes (What) (Beyotch) f** all these hoes [Too $hort] I try to get a b**h a chance At the strip club tryin' to get a dance But I don't want to see her strippin' Unless she's lickin'... my dick then I'm gettin'... Some p**y or somethin' cause if the b**h ain't f**in'... I'm rollin' out, you know what's up n***a Holla at your California homie $hort Rolexes and Benz's is what we sport We come from nothing - but we made it And all we really tryin' to do is just stay rich I let the fans tell me what they wanna see Hit the studio and make it funky, b**h I got love for my hometown But I got to get paid cause I'm grown now I'm all about my hustle - You can hate me, I don't give a f** hoe I've been programmed to break you You don't wanna turn tricks, did I make you? Get my motherf**in' scratch b**h I'll pimp your baby's mama and that fat b**h (that's right) [Chorus] There's somethin' about your pimpin'... It really turns me on... No, I never could f** for nobody else I'm hoin' for Lay and Too $hort... [Layzie Bone] n***as just tryin' to live life long f**, from Cleveland to home Call in to do a million songs, a hundred million strong Right from wrong, bout to decipher what you get out of life Please Lord, don't let me die before my pockets get tight I came to rule the world and pimp this game like a hooker I took a chance and to the top is where this rap sh** took us Book a show, one fifth o' four, make twenty five G's or more Drop the j**els, let's show these fools platinum right out the door Even the score...Now all of my n***as is famous I'm livin' life like it's painless and now the hood want to blame us Get your money on n***a, get it just like $hort Cause I'm a ballin' lil' n***a when I step on the court Hustlers of all sorts play the sport that you choose You study long, you study wrong, n***a, you snooze you lose You ain't heard the news? Cash rules everything around me Ain't lettin' these po-po clown me, tryin' to keep me in the County Houndin' me, soundin' me like n***as enjoyin' all this trouble Me? I puff on my weed, thuggin' with my G's drinkin' that bubbly [Chorus] There's somethin' about your pimpin'... It really turns me on... No, I never could f** for nobody else I'm hoin' for Lay and Too $hort... [Outro] Pimpin' ain't easy so I dog these ho's f** all these hoes I said life is too short so I dog these ho's f** all these hoes Pimpin' ain't easy so I dog these ho's f** all these ho's I said life is too short so I dog these ho's f** all these hoes

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