Featuring Jermaine Dupri]

[Chorus] [Jermaine Dupri]

Ayyo a Pimps a Pimp

Flow is flow

Doe is do

ho's a ho

Chic's a chic

Trick'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'em

rip'em and rock'em

but if I hit'em I pop'em

but if I lick'em I lock'em

and I ain't famous at all

Let my game tell it all

but they a pain in my balls

got to train'em like dogs

from how they, walk and they talk and when they sit on the couch

to how they, lick in they mouth and never shit in the house

but i make, babies with 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

or Suger Hill like AZ

when Party Time like plainly

I'm So-So Def like JD

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 they're dumb they're sashin

you ain't know why you catch their pimp?

go ask him, my whores are fresh

so I afforded them

'xplore the rest

tell you now backdoor's the best

for the stress

we never raw in flesh

Why I'm sores aguess (?)

I done pay for yeah I stack them chips

condoms 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

smack the bitch the bitch don't smack me

Cupid's snap me but so are mine on my lines

yo, my rhymes got a concubine

'cause I control they mind

avoid the crew

'void the groove

got more doe, than the fued

got more hoes, than the few

if I die they wouldn't know what to do

whatcha 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 Remmy now

niggaz always envy now

'cause I'm good and plenty now

and when it come to gettin' head, yo many bow

girls acting friendly now

(Killa c'mon feel me OWWW)

I leave'm past sleeping

last weekend

I took Cardin to get his ass eatin

he said you pass freepin'

but I'ma ace so throw your cards up

but if you stink baby, I ain't hard up

parl' up

to wash up

but that's insulting

revolting

but if you clean we ballin'

eat you 'till you catch convultions

and girls all feen, for the bod

on my team and my mob

think we scheme and we rob the way they screamin' for God

and all sluts, witht he V's

let'em see how it be

they be like "No, you ain't puttin' all that meat up in me"

you wil'in out

for the styinout

girls say I'm foul and doubt

but baby got to understand

that's what my style's 'bout

Chorus x 2

Ayyo a Pimp's a pimp