Pimps, Playas & Hustlas (feat. Dru Down & Richie Rich)

Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas

Shot callas, all of us

Tit for tat, out to get the scratch

It ain't easy, bitch believe me

Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas

Shot callas, all of us

Tit for tat, out to get the scratch

It ain't nothing nice, Yukmouth let me

But let's one run up an bill ****

The vill ****, spill **** guts to the fullest

Fill **** up with bullets

Kill ****, Yuk don't bullshit

And I pull licks, if I have to, no laughter

Or chit chat, I just clack my shit back and I blast ya

Witness the wig split

Come with big shit for the ?????????

Bust in 'cause you're fucking ??????

Up your baby mama's, got 'em on camera

Doing a tootsie roll with a hammer up her coochie hole

And a 40 up her booty hole

Fo' sho' I pimp nights like Gladys

**** better knock on wood like havoc

When I'm in yo hood with an Automatic

So crack ends with giving me jaw

I be call fucking around with more ups and down than a see-saw

Sometimes I feel like I'm broke

Sometimes I'm shot calla who got all the bitches

Lost in their motions like Paula

Balla than Shisty, mo' better moves than Spike Lee

Might be off the 40, 'cause I'm OG like Ice-T

Ya dig?

Smoke hoes and coke hoes is something like the same

One for the white though, one for the **** that's in the game

Now I know bitches that say, Richard, do what you wanna

But like old Vogues, bitches cry when I hit the corner

My 7-duce produce, 'cause the zuses was pissed off

I'm still getting zips off

**** feeling ripped off, and clipped off

Until they told me it was Knumkskull Yuk and Dru

Now what you wanna do

It's thirty five hundred

For the straight lace triple gold, with the Vogues

That's what they cost in the store

Yeah and you can reach but you cannot touch

Ever figure scared **** that you feared too much

If you scared go to church, I know it hurts

Go to find out she works for me

Bought me that jeep

That's why I keep my bitch business in the cut

That's why I get's you skrilla, plus I get's to fuck

Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas

Shot callas, all of us

Tit for tat, out to get the scratch

It ain't easy, bitch believe me

Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas

Shot callas, all of us

Tit for tat, out to get the scratch

It ain't nothing nice, Dru that

I'm steady stacking up all that green

Ballers will use that triple beam

Shot callers use they words

Hustlas will use they shoulders

Players sit back and get served

Now observe the definition of the pimp though

I take hoes, and break hoes, and hoes is staying mobile

Really though, dough is what I love

So what up, **** aw, who you telling

That life always been tough

**** I had it rough, an **** it ain't no bluff

And partna' I had my own mama sufferin'

That's something, yeah ok

I turned straight into a hustla, crap on bustas

Skrilla for rilla from them suckas

I gave my momma half, me half, I'm out the door

Ready to bubble, I turned into a balla, shot calla

Two for twa, with in a year I'm back on the spot

Zippers in my zipper, I'm ready to hit some fences

It's quick, and bitch your jack rabbit car be bugsy

Before I'm in the paddy wagon, I break my ****, love me

And i make sure the next time **** see me I'll be high

Do or die, throwing up a five, in the fifth lane ride, side

I watching the rear view just for po po's

I swerve to the curb, I see a bitch you know, I like to grope that hoe

Fo' sho', G A for checks

And pimp bitches for sex, might as well go all out

And pimp the whole block

With four Techs, **** on this ??? many

Plenty taken, player taking, Caddies

That ain't my thing ruger

It's good to roll skrilla that's the best thing

My S S I C K, you gonna need a big Mack to do some shit like that

My buddies, whoever can better my operation Stackola

Smack mack the greenery and crack-ola

Homies want to be down rolling big stacks

You want to make an effort towards paper then bitch get crack

So stick with it, that why I ??? on my raps for luck

Whatever it takes to make a buck

Could never be stuck

I'm facing the brokenness already

Fuck the pain and just make sense, believe in my hustle an game

Blame no **** fo my downfall

But pimping is the final frontier I get's around y'all

We all

Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas

Shot callas, all of us

Tit for tat, out to get the scratch

It ain't easy, bitch believe me

Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas

Shot callas, all of us

Tit for tat, trying to get the scratch

It ain't easy, bitch believe me

Bitch believe me