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pimp daddy - pimp'n ain't e-z lyrics

[baby]
wusup n-gga, fa’sho
wusup pimp, rest in peace n-gga
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 -ss or
get slapped, don’t let yo b-tch violate once
she gonna try again, and that’s when you be up in
that stank hoe sh-t, got to teach her a lesson
girl don’t you ever try me, stay in line cuz
you gonna mind some m-th-f-ckin” body
n-gga i’m a young gangsta, got these hoes under my belt
fifthteen, got pimpin’ trophies on my f-ckin’ shelf
my n-gga pimp, had all his hoes in check
my n-gga pimp, hoes never disrespect
baby, gave me the game about this stank b-tches
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-gga somethin’, you ain’t safe and have a n-gga stuck
that’s why i keep hollow points to bust yo head n-gga
i left loose shot’s, bl–dy red from yo head n-gga
took me behind the c0ke, comin’ get me
my n-gga mark and clarence comin’ in that water with me
with them chopper’s to leave yo m-th-rf-ckin’ -ss 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-gga, i be hard on these hoes, cuz a b-tch ain’t sh-t
every hoe i done f-cked, done sucked my d-ck
{these hoes like mosquitoes, suckin’ d-ck and l!ckin’ 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-t
i keep my diamond’s on shine, just to blind a b-tch
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-gga done told me}
for twenty two five, an ki for eleven five
n-gga 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 m-th-f-ckin’ shower
f-ck mo hoes then tommy hil made clothes
come together like b-tches, like trues and baud’s
like one, two, three, four
mirror, mirror who’s the gangsta n-gga you know?
{you are}
the mirror replied, the gangsta n-gga i know alive
i’m one of the greatest, f-ck 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 -ss, roll that -ss
ride that -ss for pimp daddy baby all night
all kind’s of car’s neighborhood superstar’s
fed by n-gga’s and loved by broads
mannie fresh a.k.a. willis
{willis who}
will these d-ck fit in yo mouth boo
pimpin’ ain’t easy
{fa’sho n-gga}

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