And You Say

[Intro: Consequence] Yeah I'd like to welcome you to an evening with EPC Easy Pimpin’ Cons that's me If you don't know, now you do know And I got a hold on these hoes out here in the street As usual, uh, check it out [Verse 1: Consequence] Ayo you know how you peel will give you the piss test Well check how this [?] will give me the dick test It spin me up and down as soon as I get dressed And that’s how she can tell if I've been in a pissed dress And now I'm starting to think she's got a tracking device Cause once she think I'm cheating she start acting uptight And that'd keep us up beefin' for half of the night Because she think I'm creeping and she actually right See her man was a lame he was trash in her life And I don’t know why she let him back in her life It wasn’t like the nigga had no cash or no ice And only Jesus piece he seen was the passing of Christ So for her to get uptight, it really ain't my fault Cause I couldn’t bring my single life to a screeching halt So I was bound to get caught with some groupies that dinghy Somewhere in the telly cause we did some' kinky Cause if they see the seven-karat ring on my pinky They only a call away, like Rudy and Chingy So I'm moving discreetly, and dead in the sin-bin And taking out time just to catch up on my pimpin' [Hook: DeBarge, Consequence] Ooh, and I like it and you say New York City Ooh, and I like it and you say [Chorus: Consequence, John Legend] Now could it be I’ve been away too long (Check me out son) Well now I'm back it's Easy Pimping Cons (EPC nigga, word) So you can blame my watch or the chain with the charm (take a pic homie) Cause one look at your girl you know she gone (Now what) Now we want to know where you are a-ah And he wants to know where you are a-ah Now we want to know where you are a-ah And he wants to know where you are a-ah And you say [Hook: DeBarge, Consequence] Ooh, and I like it and you say New York City Ooh, and I like it ain't no mixing pimpin' with pity Ooh, and I like it and you say New York City Ooh, and I like it and you say [Verse 2: Consequence] The first sign of a simp is a pimp with sympathy That's why I make them blow me like the horns in a symphony And put 'em to the riggers til they damn near sick of me Before I fill out any order forms at Tiffany's Cause as soon as she get with me, her man'll resurface Calling from blocked numbers and hanging up on purpose Now tell me dude ain't insecure The concept of hoe with Cons makes him roar Cause he bought her everything outta Macy stores But now every Friday she lace me more And that makes me sure, that bitches ain't shit So, nigga don't get mad when you get what you get Cause even if you trick like you brought out 'Trina You still ain't got a chance to get the kid from the cleaners (no) And fresh out the crib to them sold out arenas So when it comes to this pimp shit ain't none that can see us, word [Outro: DeBarge, Consequence, John Legend] Ooh, and I like it and you say New York City Ooh, and I like it ain't no mixing pimpin' with pity Ooh, and I like it and you say New York City Ooh, and I like it and you say Now we want to know where you are a-ah And he wants to know where you are a-ah Now we want to know where you are a-ah And he wants to know where you are a-ah Ooh, and I like it and you say New York City Ooh, and I like it ain't no mixing pimpin' with pity