Crown Me

[Chorus: Fiend]

I gotta mistress bitch wit' big tits (Please believe dat)

And da hoes on da corner making me rich (Please believe dat)

All the haters in the town tryin' to down me (Please believe dat)

But this pimpin' goes on so nigga crown me (Please believe dat)

[Verse 1: Juicy J]

You can call me Juicy Gigolo, you can call me Doctor Ho

Long as you got my dough, when I hit da corner stroll

Everybody say they pimpin', claimin' they got two, three women

Matchin' on a big ass hill, wit' a pool to take ya swimmin'

Stupid bitch you know that's game, can't you tell his pimpin' lame

Why he never took you there, why he keep on sellin' you dreams

Fly you all across the state, where the cash or where's the cake

Mayne, you's just a groupie hoe, all your men you say you break

But I can't tell (Say what), I can't fail (I hear ya)

I gots to get all my fuckin mail (Yeah)

So set this boy up, take him to a room

Tell him you got pussy comin' through from "The Blue Lagoon"

Then we gonna kick in da doe's, with da 4-4's

Make his eyes buck, make him scream "Oh no!"

Put da hoe back on da corner, take some No-Doze

Make her stay up all night and bring back my cheese, or we gon fight bitch

[Chorus: Fiend]

I gotta mistress bitch wit' big tits (Please believe dat)

And da hoes on da corner making me rich (Please believe dat)

All the haters in the town tryin' to down me (Please believe dat)

But this pimpin' goes on so nigga crown me (Please believe dat)

I gotta mistress bitch wit' big tits (Please believe dat)

And da hoes on da corner making me rich (Please believe dat)

All the haters in the town tryin' to down me (Please believe dat)

But this pimpin' goes on so nigga crown me (Please believe dat)

[Verse 2: Fiend]

Yeah, what you know about seventy wanches, bunnies gettin money

Askin' fiend daddy, "Is This What Ya Want From Me?" (Yeah)

Got moves for 2's, pay 'em fo' you slay 'em

'Cause I worked so hard just to tame em

Scalp that mouth, observe them curves, admit them tits

Watch her switch, you'd think she was made from a bad bitch, kick

All jones 'fore she met me, she was crawlin' homeless

Now ain't too much that baby girl consider roamless

Dibble-dabble, like to be saddled and called "Mami"

And could give you a look like "Playa, ooh I'm Climbin"

She's fresh off good up in the hood

And she do up dat would just like she should, and she could

Love thugs on rims and fuck my friends

Ain't nothin' new to him won't touch her slim

American cheese or cheddar, she a veteran of sexual pleasure

In all leather at ya doe' like whatever and she got it

[Chorus: Fiend]

I gotta mistress bitch wit' big tits (Please believe dat)

And da hoes on da corner making me rich (Please believe dat)

All the haters in the town tryin' to down me (Please believe dat)

But this pimpin' goes on so nigga crown me (Please believe dat)

I gotta mistress bitch wit' big tits (Please believe dat)

And da hoes on da corner making me rich (Please believe dat)

All the haters in the town tryin' to down me (Please believe dat)

But this pimpin' goes on so nigga crown me (Please believe dat)

[Verse 3: DJ Paul]

I tell you what, I'm a keep pimpin' these hoes across da nation

While you lazy niggas sittin' back, waitin' on reparation

I'm at da crib, I got two g's on the way: my hoe through

You at yo mama house waitin' on cartoon part two's

But you's a dang fool, nigga though

While you got pussy on yo gold, I'm out here sellin' these hoes

I got some girls on the platinum plus, you better believe

I got some girls at Christie's, I keep some shit up my sleeve

I breathe the cognac, breath of my brother, the late Benzo

Transfered da pimpin to me, as a momento

I pop a mento and spit pimpin' ever so clear

You ask me where I stay, I tell you in a hoe's ear

I slam da h-2 to da curb with extra seat in back

It's primetime, so we gon stack on this right here track

It's goin' down like I knew it would

We gon' keep on makin' money, 'cause this honey is good, ya hear me

[Chorus: Fiend]

I gotta mistress bitch wit' big tits (Please believe dat)

And da hoes on da corner making me rich (Please believe dat)

All the haters in the town tryin' to down me (Please believe dat)

But this pimpin' goes on so nigga crown me (Please believe dat)

I gotta mistress bitch wit' big tits (Please believe dat)

And da hoes on da corner making me rich (Please believe dat)

All the haters in the town tryin' to down me (Please believe dat)

But this pimpin' goes on so nigga crown me (Please believe dat)