Songtext A pimp's a pimp (feat. jermaine dupri) Cam'Ron

A pimp's a pimp (feat. jermaine dupri)

[Chorus][Jermaine Dupri]Ayyo a Pimps a PimpFlow is flow
Doe is do ho's a hoChic's a chicTrick's a trick
Bitch a bitch across the world
So, nigga, getcha money and attend to your girl[Cam'ron]Now when it comes to these hoes i did'em i got'emrip'em and rock'embut if I hit'em I pop'embut if I lick'em I lock'em and I ain't famous at all
Let my game tell it allbut they a pain in my ballsgot to train'em like dogsfrom how they, walk and they talk and when they sit on the couchto how they, lick in they mouth and never shit in the house
But I make ladies wit babies, let the street drive em crazy
They say "Cam, good you saved me" Now I pimp em and they pay me
They feelin' it like Jay-Z, on Sugar Hill like AZWent _Party Time_ like Tray Lee, I'm SoSoDef like J.D.Oh baby they have you stressed, nigga
Mad depressed
I want they mind...
Muthafucka, you could have the rest'Cause I gas'em up, I tell them I'm more than just the lover
I want to be your friend, father, confidant and brother
See my, nine-inch slugger now she, chose her devotion
With messing with my money, girl you messing with my emotion[
Chorus x 1]
Now baby-cakes what's you're name? (Ain't no need to explain)
Why is that?('Cause I'm from Down South)Well I got Down South game
And to mess wit' you this my last attempt'cause I only like when you're ass is bent
So damn dumb you ain't stash a cent
You ain't know I get cash to pimpgo ask him, my whores are fresh Hardcore to death, 'xplore the resttell you now backdoor's the bestfor the stress we never raw in flesh
Why I'm sores aguess (?)I get paper, yeah I stack them chipscondoms when i grab them hips kiss and mix you wrap them lips and if she act (smack the bitch)if she wack (smack the bitch)sad to see the way it had to be
Mack the bitch the bitch don't mack me
Cubic snappy but so are mine, know my rhymesyo, my rhymes got a concubine 'cause I control they mindavoid the crew'void the groovegot more doe, than the fuedgot more hoes, than the fewif I die they wouldn't know what to dowhatcha think all they do is cry? tell you this between you and I forty slit wrists outta the forty nine suicide[
Chorus x 1]
And now I'm drunk of the Henny now, went off the Remi now
Niggaz always envy now cause I'm good and plenty nowand when it come to gettin' head, yo many bow
Girls acting friendly now (Killa cum up in me OWW) I leave em past leaking
Last weekend, I took Cardan to get his ass eaten
He said you past freakin but I'ma ace so throw your cards up
But if you stink baby, I ain't hard up
Hard luck to wash up, but that's insulting, revolting
But if you clean we ballin, eat you til you catch convulsions
And girls all fiend, for the bodm on my team and my mob
Think we scheme and we rob the way they screamin' for GodAnd all sluts wit the V's, let em see how it be They be like "No, you ain't puttin all that meat up in me"
You whylin out, for the styinoutgirls say I'm foul and doubtbut baby got to understandthat's what my style's bout[
Chorus x 2]
Ayyo a Pimp's a pimp