Lirik Lagu A Pimp's A Pimp - Cam'ron
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[Chorus] [Jermaine Dupri]Ayyo a Pimps a PimpFlow is flowDoe is doho's a hoChic's a chicTrick's a trickBitch a bitch across the worldSo nigga getcha money and attend to your girl[Cam'ron]Now when it comes to these hoes i did'em i got'emrip'em and rock'embut if I hit'em I pop'embut if I lick'em I lock'emand I ain't famous at allLet my game tell it allbut they a pain in my ballsgot to train'em like dogsfrom how they, walk and they talk and when they sit on the couchto how they, lick in they mouth and never shit in the housebut i make, babies with babieslet the street drive'em crazythey say "Cam, good you saved me"now I pimp'em and they pay meThey feelin' it like Jay-Zor Suger Hill like AZwhen Party Time like plainlyI'm So-So Def like JDOh baby they have you stressed, niggaMad depressedI want they mind...Muthafucka, you could have the rest'Cause I gas'em up, I tell them I'm more than just the loverI want to be your friend, father, confidant and brotherSee my, nine-inch slugger now she, chose her devotionWith messing with my money, girl you messing with my emotionChorus x 1Now baby-cakes what's you're name?(Ain't no need to explain)Why is that?('Cause I'm from Down South)Well I got Down South gameAnd to mess wit' you this my last attempt'cause I only like when you're ass is bentso they're dumb they're sashinyou ain't know why you catch their pimp?go ask him, my whores are freshso I afforded them'xplore the resttell you now backdoor's the bestfor the stresswe never raw in fleshWhy I'm sores aguess (?)I done pay for yeah I stack them chipscondoms when i grab them hipskiss and mix you wrap them lipsand if she act (smack the bitch)if she wack (smack the bitch)sad to see the way it had to besmack the bitch the bitch don't smack meCupid's snap me but so are mine on my linesyo, my rhymes got a concubine'cause I control they mindavoid the crew'void the groovegot more doe, than the fuedgot more hoes, than the fewif I die they wouldn't know what to dowhatcha think all they do is cry?tell you this between you and Iforty slit wrists outta the forty nine suicideChorus x 1And now I'm drunk of the Henny nowwent off the Remmy nowniggaz always envy now'cause I'm good and plenty nowand when it come to gettin' head, yo many bowgirls acting friendly now(Killa c'mon feel me OWWW)I leave'm past sleepinglast weekendI took Cardin to get his ass eatinhe said you pass freepin'but I'ma ace so throw your cards upbut if you stink baby, I ain't hard upparl' upto wash upbut that's insultingrevoltingbut if you clean we ballin'eat you 'till you catch convultionsand girls all feen, for the bodon my team and my mobthink we scheme and we rob the way they screamin' for Godand all sluts, witht he V'slet'em see how it bethey be like "No, you ain't puttin' all that meat up in me"you wil'in outfor the styinoutgirls say I'm foul and doubtbut baby got to understandthat's what my style's 'boutChorus x 2Ayyo a Pimp's a pimp
