Break a Bitch 'Til I Die

[Snoop Dogg]

Pimp

It's pimp shit, it's pimp shit

Nigga said his bitch took him to court for child support (Sucka shit)

It's cheaper to keep her

Cheaper to keep her

That's real talk

Cheaper to keep her

That's real talk, it's cheaper to keep her (Pimp, pimp)

[Hook: Snoop Dogg]

Now if you don't think I know what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout

(What you talkin' 'bout?)

Run down to the Dogghouse (oh, come on, oh, come on), and see fo' yo' own two eyes

Bitches try to pull snake moves to get a piece of the pie (A piece of the pie)

[Hook]

It's impossible, to stop a hoe

So let her go, and get the dough

Lead the way, or step aside

Break a bitch 'til the day I die (Uh-huh)

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]

Check me out, no doubt, I flip the game and re-route

I check her in wit' Magic Man Juan, or Pimpin' Ken

I just got back from Milwaukee, the All-Star game

Not the NBA, nigga, I'm talkin' real playa shit, mayne

Macks, ballas, hustlas, and prostitutes (Uh-huh)

On the real, my nig', you got to, got to get the loot (Loot)

And if you got to shoot to get the loot

Then I guess you got to do (do) what you gotta do (Do)

But know this, fa sho, this, it's somethin' for realler (Realler)

From a fifty cent nigga to a thousand dollar nigga (You know)

Fuck George Bush, the army, and the G.I

Nigga, this P.I., until I D.I

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Goldie Loc]

Found out 'bout both of these bitches

Now don't get mad when you see me wit' ya girlfriend

She ridin' shotgun, smokin' the damn thang again

Now say it ain't true... (It ain't true)

Baby, you can't complain, it ain't gon' ring on you

That ain't what I do (nah), just because I spend time wit' you

Don't really mean I'm lyin' to you (I'm not lyin' to you)

You got to understand what this young pimp will say

'Cause right about now, it ain't no time for play

Now watch me slap ya ass wit' this, bitch

You was strictly dickly, why you turn clitly?

That's even better, now both of you bitches lick me

Then I sit back and watch y'all eat pussy (Damn)

Kick off my feet and count my cheese

Snoop, this ain't the XFL, this the P-I-M-P

Look, she think she burned out (Burned out)

Wait until I put her on the fast track and have her turned out

P.I! (Bitch)

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Tray Deee]

Lil' pretty skinny ass bitch, but she gotta monkey (Oh)

I know she suck dicks 'cause her lips nice and puffy

But she got the wrong thought, kinda got me turned off

Must be why she sweatin' me, that ecstasy she gone off

For realler, hoe don't know I'm 'bout that scrilla

I peel her like a Sunkist for comin' wit that dumb shit (Stupid bitch!)

I keeps the P.I., poppin', fa sho

Other suckas tend to love 'em, we just cop 'em and blow

Hoes come, hoes go, hoes runnin' ya slow

So keep her foot up in her ass, unless a dick in her throat

Main grew bitch will go what I make ya do

And keep ya eyes on my Stacys while I'm lacin' you

Ya like sex and shit, and gettin' naked quick

Ya lil' wreckless bitch, so gon' and check them chips

And bring every penny back home and deck (You know)

And pull a couple of mo' hoes you know that wanna get wrecked (Biatch)

[Hook]

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