Ah yeah, what's happening, How ya doin' Oh you lookin kinda good and I see you with those stilettos
Ah, check this out, you ain't got time to to me? Ay, let me put the bug in your ear you turn those flow-shoes Into your hoe shoes, ya
Yeah check out This universe as your royal highness You know what, I can do a whole lotta for you Guess why? Cause I'm a motherfuckin'
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on that chase In this life there's and hoe's me which one are you, you little?
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be stayin' on that chase In life there's pimp's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you?
The good man in me say get money and on the path But the shit in me say yo keep looking for ass But my daughter me a gift, something to hold A little city in water you shake it, it snow
I told her, Never let a sucker take off her clothes wait till you're grown, when he love you, you'll know Everybody's got a dream, I hope and wish to own a six two Chill in the whip, a fantasy, a bone to
Revenge to get, against who, I know, to one who said you won't blow You won't eat, you cake, their mistake Blamin me for failures, I'm fresh, getting tailored, single breasted A lint brush is senseless, some shit
A hates a man and stay with him for many years Tell him she loves then be of him Now lame is how the ghetto him cause he still with her She take his cash and give it to some other real
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on that paper In this life there's and hoe's me which one are you, you little?
Like me, hustlin' and baby I be stayin' on that chase In this life there's and hoe's Tell me one are you, you?
Aye, bein goin on, man, for eons and eons, man Since the of time, you know what I mean? The only thing I need to do is get on the grind and get So, only thing I gotta you, man is now do what you gotta do, man Bring my back, get on that track, get on your back
I heard them say the NBA is a bunch of dollar slaves Or Portier wasnt real back in the days, the I make is Jerry the Lakers, his yearly take is lets just say More than collectively all of his players, business not really pimp shit
Maybe its it but to when we rappers make big hits And not own the masters, the deal By the way, Portier helps all the Denzels He kept the motto real but could turn a girl out
I knew a girl 59 so fine, she could [Incomprehensible] She was sleek, chic with a classic directors always fucked her on the casting couch She out with a blockbuster
knock a hustler, she not a hooker, she focused A hopeless soul on a lonely I showed her all my stones and I said, Bitch, life is cold, you to roll with a nigga
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on paper chase In this life there's pimp's and Tell me one are you, you little?
Like me, and grindin baby I be stayin' on paper chase In this life pimp's and hoe's me which one are you, you?