When a pimp get up in the morning he puts one foot on the street
One foot in her ass, one hand on the wheel
A pimp go to the crib with his eyes closed
Hands tied behind his back
Mouth shut, underwater wearing cement shoes
With no sucker repellent or a map, like what
I ain't gonna hold back the pickles, lettuce, or the ketchup
Bitch we don't waste time, we make time
Head to the floor, get dressed up, like what
Today's the damn day you perpetrators quit playing
Pick your jewelry now nigga
Forever hold back that bullshit you saying
Suga Free, looking out the big window
In Pomona, down at the ho stroll
Pimping to the break of day
Go to sleep and wake up again and still be feeling that way, like what
We told y'all a million times to quit being cock hounds
Cause if you choose a pimp you gonna get
Mad and wanna let the whole block down
So get out my face
Nigga don't get mad cause I hit and pitch
And can play first, second, and third base
What what, the big pimp, the gray one
In the sky says what's up, like what
Love don't mix with this pimping
Cause then she gonna end up loving me too much and get slow, like what
No matter who you is, always remember that there's
Somebody out there that love your ass man, like what
From the walk to the talk I'm flying like a hawk
Run my pimp record and watch it come back to y'all, like what
Don't no woman want no man she can have total control of
And talk to any kind of way fool, like what
Get your cash, boy don't touch my Capone set
These is my records, I'll kick your ass
Where Ardrey at? I don't know
Probably down there again sucking dick behind the laundry mat
Wider than the Grand Canyon, deep as Niagara Falls
Tall as Big Bear and we get there on shiny white walls
When I walk it's snow cause I know what I'm in this game for
Pimp hard, pimp hard, pimp hard ain't no thing though
Get to it, I thought I asked you to get your ass to work
She said I was, said why you didn't do it
You better dance around this cause if you don't she will
And on and on and on we copping blow cause we real
Two thousand dollar shoes, million dollar walk
Million dollar talk, million dollar smile, on a million dollar block
Suga Free, the Godfather, Philmore, Gangsta Brown
Lee Mack, Pimp and Ken, Good Game
Too Short, and White Fox man, like what
I bet I hit the news with this sending her to you
Before you hit the news with sending her back to me, like what
I'm just a speck of pepper living in a line of salt, like what
How can you stay sucker free when you
Living in a world of lollipops, like what
I'm number one, cause I know the shade of an
Itty bitty toothpick beats the boiling hot sun
This is for Quemador, Mother Mary
See, she wants to bone
And I thought you had sense enough to realize the shit yourself
But I see that you don't, like what
I'm supposed to live some square life with a square wife
Drive a square car, live in a square house, live full of shit
Nigga please, I run a full court press on that ho
Pimp hard 'til I can't no more and never see her no more
Cause it's cool, why
Cause when a ho see a pimp she be like ooh
And in some cases she might not know what being fast will take her
Now she flying all over the world and
I'm constantly breaking her, like what
Hey Rome and Lee Mack, how many times a ho woke up in the morning
Saying she's going to the store, daddy I'll be back
Copping blow, copping lock, they go AWOL, flight risk even
Y'all see me on the ho stroll and see I mean it
I see being out of pocket to you is testy and fun
But I'm Suga Free bitch, it don't make me none, like what
Two more letters in the alphabet is my favorite, that's U and I baby
Suga Free the pimp is nothing to a boss, bitch, like what
I mean I mean this shit so much man
Down to my motherfucking feet, to my knee caps
To my waist, to my motherfucking elbows
To the top of my motherfucking head bitch, I mean this, like what
I mean you know this Laneway shit is just so saucy
You know what I'm talking about
Hitting y'all motherfuckers, y'all can't fuck with us
Or me, lay there, stay there, like what
Man I been walking like this from a tot
Wearing emery boards right on my nails
Right there on the spot, like what
You know God made pimps so a ho can have a man
It's a billion dollar a year business
Cause y'all don't understand, like what
Bitch if I choke on a chicken bone and die
You and your whole family up shit creek
That go for y'all motherfuckers that think pimps is weak, like what
Tony Chubbs told y'all a long time ago
Flip their money and follow me walking on water and didn't get wet
And I ain't too far gone to see that motherfucking shit yet, like what
Yeah nigga I'm a one man band
Nigga I flew away from the nest and I
Can handle this shit nigga, like what
Pomona meets Compton, in a real way
Ain't nothing but 35 miles from there
To here, you know what I'm saying
And ain't nothing separating us but gasoline and
The highway, for real, really though, like what
Nigga I don't need you nigga, I need me
I need Laneway, I need Chubway, I need Tedway
I need Suga Freeway, you know what I'm saying, Clueway
And all that, nigga Compton, Pomona in this motherfucker
Fuck y'all niggas nigga, like what
Now fuck with us, in a real way
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