Tha Dogg Pound, Dr. Dre, Big Pimpin’ Delemond - Big Pimpin' 2 lyrics
Dr. Dre [Andre Romell Young] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Tha Dogg Pound, Dr. Dre, Big Pimpin’ Delemond - Big Pimpin' 2 lyrics]
A player, only plays for so long
Then he's played out
A hustler, only hustles for so long
Then he's hustled out
A pimp only pimps for so long
And that's for life
For all the pimps I've known
It's been pimp or die
A whore, a whore only whores for so long
Before she's whored out
Put that on this life
To play these games on the field of life
Is a very hard game to play on
Yeah put that on somethin
That's so damn flossy like a
Trip to the tailor, and the parlor
Don't even matter about the dollar
When I hit the streets the whores gon' holler
If dripping wool is gonna shine to blind
Hypnotically to the flow of my pen
It's gonna let you know
That I come to peel with my whore
But somebody's gotta do it
Somebody's gotta win at it
Because the game's never gonna stop
Champagne bottles gonna still be popped
Like the players at the top, of their game
Like Daz, Kurupt, the Pound
Put that on this life
Yeah, and a girl, can give
Up that ass for free, for only so long
Then she's labelled a whore
Might as well get paid cause treasure
Is the pleasure that the girl sells all day
Better hit the corner, let's get La-Di-Da-Di
Pay me enough money so I
Can share it with everybody
Like La-Di-Da-Di
Let's go and have this party
Like the Megatron Mack from
The year two thousand
Yeah we bringin it back, we bringin it back
Cool we g yeah, kick some smooth shit
Then he's played out
A hustler, only hustles for so long
Then he's hustled out
A pimp only pimps for so long
And that's for life
For all the pimps I've known
It's been pimp or die
A whore, a whore only whores for so long
Before she's whored out
Put that on this life
To play these games on the field of life
Is a very hard game to play on
Yeah put that on somethin
That's so damn flossy like a
Trip to the tailor, and the parlor
Don't even matter about the dollar
When I hit the streets the whores gon' holler
If dripping wool is gonna shine to blind
Hypnotically to the flow of my pen
It's gonna let you know
That I come to peel with my whore
But somebody's gotta do it
Somebody's gotta win at it
Because the game's never gonna stop
Champagne bottles gonna still be popped
Like the players at the top, of their game
Like Daz, Kurupt, the Pound
Put that on this life
Yeah, and a girl, can give
Up that ass for free, for only so long
Then she's labelled a whore
Might as well get paid cause treasure
Is the pleasure that the girl sells all day
Better hit the corner, let's get La-Di-Da-Di
Pay me enough money so I
Can share it with everybody
Like La-Di-Da-Di
Let's go and have this party
Like the Megatron Mack from
The year two thousand
Yeah we bringin it back, we bringin it back
Cool we g yeah, kick some smooth shit