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Pimp life - is the only life I know(only life I know)

Pimp life - keep it gangsta with my hoes(gangsta with my hoes)

Pimp life - don't screw up, don't choose any foes(never choosin' foes)

Pimp life - that's the life I chose(that's the life I chose)



[Verse 1:  Mr. G-stacka]

What is it 'bout Gangsta, that got you sprung from him

Catchin' nuts on your tongue from him, pullin' out your guns for him

Then turn right around and spend all your funds on him

Just spoilin' him, and spoilin' him, it's only two days you been knowin' him

I guess this goes to show the wimps, this boy's here born to pimp - forever

I hit the streets stuffed in the Coupe Deville with plushed out leather

With four of my baddest hoes, who knows to bring Da Gangsta chetter

No matter morning, noon, or night or any type of weather

They claim they love me, wouldn't treat no other nigga better

But I don't sweat 'em, I just tell 'em, better yet just let 'em..

Do what they do, sooner or later they'll find out I ain't true

But still official, hell they call me Mr. Jizzle

Got two of the baddest strippers lickin' on eachother's nipples

It's so simple - they just need motivation, now it's masturbation

And dick suck-u-lick-tacious, I'm facing... on every occasion

Don't need persuasion, just kick some conversation

And strip 'em naked, and make them bitches take it

'Cause I'm straight pimpin'



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[Verse 2:  Big Pimp (with help from Mr. G)]

I leave the club about three-thirty (yawn), damn near yawnin'

Been here since twelve, and hell, still ain't found no bitch worth bonin'

"I finna roll", So I work my way to the front do' - I spot Michelle

She used to fuck with this lil' dike bitch named Cocoa

But all I know though, she probably still lick that hoe low

A lot of these hoes tryin' to go pro, if you don't ask, you won't know

You still don't know her do you?  [Mr. G] *Uh-uh*

She used to sell tapes for Jo Pro

[Mr G] You ain't talkin' bout lil' short red Cocoa..

Used fuck with your homeboy BoBo

Yep, that's her fo' sho

I was obliged to have both of them hoes off in my ride

But more obliged to see Michelle head 'tween Cocoa thighs

And if you didn't know I... was a P-I, M-P

It's in me, genetically, and it better be

From all the pimp game my uncles tellin' me

Upcomin' pimps respectin' me, game ass bitch selectin' me

Can't be the lame trick you expectin' to be

I'm a pimp lil' bitch who you expect to see

With a fifth of Hennessey and some Ecstasy

With two thick freaks sittin' next to me

In a candy pink 'Lac with the matchin' seats

Q-P stash with a dash of B

Girl, you look to sweet tryin' to dazzle me

Legs cocked up in the passenger seat

I'm a pimp, add it up mathematically

Ha Ha, you plus me equal cheese

That's how it was, that's how it is, so I'm assumin' that's how it has to be

I'm a pimp



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