You thought I wouldn't recognize ho like stats
 I peep you at the strip joint
 You and that little black chick
 Acting like you so innocent
 When you in the six
 Usually that bring the freak right out of a bitch
 I knew something was wrong
 Lesbian I go on
 Ain't nothing wrong with bump n' grinding right
 I like mines tight
 You like yours licked
 And we both like bitches to get high high wit
 You opted to leave a nigga with no options
 You freak hoe dance topless baby
 What's ya sitcho
 You ride dildo
 Plastic nympho
 Only see dick in porno
 Hun lidten
 I can make your life a world of difference
 Throw me in the mix of your sexual experiences
 See what happens
 In like two weeks
 These hoes is freaking
 Making about two g's a piece a weekend
 That's what I'm saying
 Chorus x2:
 It ain't easy pimped out
 Flossing furs
 Diamonds
 Matching sets his and hers
 Keep ya hoes on point
 Tell them watch the fuzz
 Cause
 Bitch better have my money
 Keep my ones on top
 My tens on lock
 My hoe in the drop
 Got a hot little co-op
 Prestigous
 Rock a cuban link with Jesus
 Lord have mercy
 Let me touch this
 Tease it
 For reasons
 I can't explain to you lord
 Cause you know my actions are censored
 Don't diss chips to fuck with no broad
 This one can get it
 Damn near split it
 Yeah picture me paying for some pussy I ain't even smelled yet
 Let alone got wet
 But I'm willing to make a bet
 That the next time we riding
 If she ain't riding
 On the turnpike you you bobbing
 While I'm weaving
 Getting weede
 Believe me
 This pimp shit ain't easy baby
 I tell you ain't no hoes like the ones I got
 They make you fiend for that pussy coming up out ya pockets
 Chorus x2:
 It ain't easy pimped out
 Flossing furs
 Diamonds
 Matching sets his and hers
 Keep ya hoes on point
 Tell them watch the fuzz
 Cause
 Bitch better have my money
 Baby girl you so hot I feel like Iceberg Slim
 I pimp plenty women
 Got to tip my hat to a ten
 Just been in too many run ins with dead ends
 Comparisions range from thick ones to thin
 Explosive sex thoughts coming from this young work horse
 I spend hard times like D.A.'s in criminal courts
 Fro the love of my life I'll cut down on the sport
 For the jewels with ice and creep to never get caught
 You know the game
 You and I is one in the same
 But you got my name
 tatooed on ya leg
 Shit is serious
 Now you caling me acting delirious
 Used to be my best bitch
 Now somewhat resistant
 Street life got you hot like Heather Hunter
 Worn out and don't nobody want ya
 First time i met ya you played me out of pocket
 I ain't know no better bitch
 Now stop it
 Game is the topic
 And what's between your legs is the product
 Use it properly
 And you'll make dollars biatch
 Chorus x2:
 It ain't easy pimped out
 Flossing furs
 Diamonds
 Matching sets his and hers
 Keep ya hoes on point
 Tell them watch the fuzz
 Cause
 Bitch better have my money