Pimp'n Ain't E-Z

[Baby]

Wusup Nigga,  Fa'sho

Wusup Pimp, Rest In Peace Nigga

We should have whipped that hoe Kim

From Saint Claude To Erata

[B.G.]

Pimpin' ain't easy got to keep these hoes

From talkin' back, hoe I'm yo daddy respect the dog ass or

Get slapped, don't let yo bitch violate once

She gonna try again, and that's when you be up in

That stank hoe shit, got to teach her a lesson

Girl don't you ever try me, stay in line cuz

You gonna mind some muthafuckin'' body

Nigga I'm a young gangsta, got these hoes under my belt

Fifthteen, got pimpin' trophies on my fuckin' shelf

My nigga Pimp, had all his hoes in check

My nigga Pimp, hoes never disrespect

Baby, gave me the game about this stank bitches

He said these hoes ain't right, they'll get you left in ditches

That's why I keep my strap, cuz them hoes will cross you up

Tell a nigga somethin', you ain't safe and have a nigga stuck

That's why I keep hollow points to bust yo head nigga

I left loose shot's, bloody red from yo head nigga

Took me behind the coke, comin' get me

My nigga Mark and Clarence comin' in that water with me

With them chopper's to leave yo mutherfuckin' ass greasy

For this B.G. pimpin' ain't easy

Chorus: {Baby}

Pimp'n Ain't E-Z

But it got to be done

Pimp'n Ain't E-Z

But it's nesscary

Pimp'n Ain't E-Z

Got to beat these hoes up

Pimp'n Ain't E-Z

But it's nesscary

[Baby]

Nigga, I be hard on these hoes, cuz a bitch ain't shit

Every hoe I done fucked, done sucked my dick

{These hoes like Mosquitoes, suckin' dick and lickin' nut's}

To ridin' truck's on Baud's and Astro's

With elbow's but baller's ride Contero

My gold's be on shine, cuz I think I'm the shit

I keep my diamond's on shine, just to blind a bitch

I keep my gold platted AK for the phone

Just incase a chump make me pop the trunk

I keep my gat to protect and serve

Cuz on the down low, I'm still sellin' bird's

{ Nigga done told me}

For twenty two five, an ki for eleven five

Nigga you can get served with a fifhty five

Money is a habit I got's to have it

{Gimmie that, gimmie that}

Every chance I get I'm straight just taxin' it

{Headed to the Ramp}

Vamp still waitin' on me, Tec on his way

We bout to get blowed hommie

I got to break these ki's down to quarter ki's and

Let Vamp put 'em all in that one three

Big Roe, Tee-Dog, and Joe Casey

I got to let all my hommies get on that fee and

Ride Astro's, Lexus with Trues and Bauds

Chorus

[Mannie Fresh]

Cash Money and the power hour after hour

Big pimpin' from the bed to the muthafuckin' shower

Fuck mo hoes then Tommy Hil made clothes

Come together like bitches, like Trues and Baud's

Like one, two, three, four

Mirror, mirror who's the gangsta nigga you know?

{You are}

The mirror replied, the gangsta nigga I know alive

I'm one of the greatest, fuck player hater's

If you name was Wille Blame, you couldn't fade us

If pimpin' hoes is wrong, I don't want to be right

So won't you shake that ass, roll that ass

Ride that ass  for Pimp Daddy baby all night

All kind's of car's neighborhood superstar's

Fed by nigga's and loved by broads

Mannie Fresh a.k.a. Willis

{Willis Who}

Will these dick fit in yo mouth boo

Pimpin' ain't easy

{Fa'sho Nigga}