Lyrics

, ho, wurrs my cash?, you don't have it?, am i gon' slap you? uh huh, sling that ass, what is this ma'?, is that enough? uh uh, know ya'll gon' ask, i am a hustler?, am i pimpin'? uh huh, ho move real fast, you don't like yo' job. so!, do i care ho? uh uh, sling that ass, i'm yo' hustler, i'm yo' daddy, i'm that clean? at a school caddy, i'm yo supplyer, i'm yo' buyer, i'm that tree in the forest that's on fire, i'm yo' yong pimp' baby yo' boss, i'm that candy red paint that shine and gloss, i'm yo'supafly, yo black ceaser, girl you too shy to speak then take a breather, can you dig this?, lick when i piss, see that fur coat, that's for when it's cold, break that white gold,plain gold, got old, snake skin shoes, give yo' friends blues, step out the car, sharp as a fucking auto too, got tall girls, into small girls, latin, japanese, black, mexican all girls, willin to work for it, go in they purse for it, down wit' me even if they put in a herse for it, got in the dirt for it, call me papi and'll pull up they skirt for it, people ask me why i'm like this, see my father and my uncles gave me this shit, since i liked it got down and hiked it, that's why you catch me doing foursomes with dike chicks, they like my style, i like they mouth, even gotta couple hookers workin' the south,and on the east my girls the best,in cali got 10 out on sunset, pimp of all pimps,young don bishop, got life insurance,trick gon' i won't miss ya', on the sole of my gators she can kiss the bitch!,

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Artist: chingy