Suga Free - Don't Fight Da Pimpin' lyrics
[Suga Free - Don't Fight Da Pimpin' lyrics]
Me with my prostitute
I see in time it takes a
Toll on you square ass dudes
I can't believe the power I possess
That makes you so mad
If it ain't the pimp music
It's the game I have
You know how stupid you look
At me when you hatin, my friend?
I'll prolly have to blast yo ass
If I see you again you on a bus stop pushin
That bitch till it came
You say goodbye for 30 minutes
Cause you gots no game
Who you talkin to like that
Don't question me hoe
You the bitch in kindergarten
That got her mouth washed out with soap
Ho I'm a pimp I'm from Pomona
I got game I got class
I got sucker-repellent on me homie
I'll beat yo ass i hear you pimpin now, huh?
Well ain't that nice
Ain't never sent a prostitute nowhere
A day in your life
And tell your homies I was
At a music grinding
With my prostitutes standing right out front
Then tellin me where you had yours punk
Don't, fight the pimpin'
Don't, fight the pimpin'
Don't, fight the pimpin'
Nigga don't, fight the pimpin
Her name was bitch cause she fucked for free
But not when Suga met her man
Not after fuckin with me oh, no
Cause either you gon be
A run down-the-hill-and-get-some bitch
Or walk down-the-hill-and-get-em-all hustler
So come on with ya bad self in high heels on
Some on lips, hips, fingertips on the stroll
Come on respect the game bitch
You do as you're told
Cause, I been pimpin prostitutes
Since 17 years old
Done seen LP, Central cell, Warren Y
AY, A-Cap, Miller, Cleopatra, Camp Rocky
Alpha ball cap graduated from state
And got my game from all the
Freaks gonna wreck my case
It's my prerogative
Run my game bitch and it's gonna come back
Pimp pimp pimp pimp pimp pimp P-IM-P positive
Look for the holder knock (knock)
Give her the sugar lock (lock)
Get at the ho, spit at the ho
Now I got ho on the cock (cock)
Don't, fight the pimpin'
Don't, fight the pimpin'
Don't, fight the pimpin'
Nigga don't, fight the pimpin
Now how fine do I gotta get?
To have a prostitute servin me the way she do
Now how fine do I gotta get?
If I wanna wait 5 years to give you the blues
Now how fine do I gotta get?
If I kick it with her would
Gettin bang nigga what's my name
Now how fine do I gotta get?
If I jack off with a
Sock in the sunshine homie
And you see that yellow spot
I'm a full-fledged pimp
I made two hoes faint
But, I'mma listen to yo ass say
What I can and I can't?
Fuck that! Man this Laneway
Straight from the dirt
And I'll beat a bitch ass
Till she respects my work
Old tired ass nigga don't see
She wanna be snatched
And wonder why them bitches leavin with
No dap and no snacks
And rather sit here with no
Cigarettes and no beer
Complainin about how you can't pay yo bills
And the bitch right here