A Pimp’s a Pimp lyrics

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N.O.R.E.


[Hook: Jermaine Dupri]
Ayo a Pimp's a Pimp
Flow is flow
Doe is doe
Ho's a ho
Chic's a chic
Trick's a trick
b*tch a b*tch across the world
So, n*gga, getcha money and attend to your girl

[Verse 1: Cam'ron]
Now when it comes to these hoes I get '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 sh*t in the house
But I make ladies wit 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, on Sugar Hill like AZ
Went Party Time like Tray Lee, I'm So So Def like J.D
Oh baby they have you stressed, n*gga, mad depressed
I want they mind, muthaf*cka, 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
[Hook: Jermaine Dupri]
Ayo a Pimp's a Pimp
Flow is flow
Doe is doe
Ho's a ho
Chic's a chic
Trick's a trick
b*tch a b*tch across the world
So, n*gga, getcha money and attend to your girl

[Verse 2: Cam'ron]
Now baby-cakes what's your 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 your ass is bent
So damn dumb, you ain't stash a cent
You ain't know I get cash to pimp
Yo ass is cent, my whores are fresh
Hardcore to death, 'xplore the rest
Tell you now backdoor's the best
For the stress, we never raw in flesh
Might have sores, I guess
I get paper, yeah I stack them chips
Condoms when I grab them hips
Kiss and mix, you wrap them lips
And if she act (smack the b*tch)
If she wack (smack the b*tch)
Sad to see the way it had to be
Mack the b*tch the b*tch don't mack me
Cubic snappy but so are mine, know my lines
Know my rhymes got a concubine
Cause I control they mind
Avoid the crew, 'void the groove
Got more doe than the feud
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
[Hook: Jermaine Dupri]
Ayo a Pimp's a Pimp
Flow is flow
Doe is doe
Ho's a ho
Chic's a chic
Trick's a trick
b*tch a b*tch across the world
So, n*gga, getcha money and attend to your girl

[Verse 3: Cam'ron]
And now I'm drunk of the Henny now, went off the Remi now
n*ggas 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*m up in me OWW)
I leave em past leaking
Last weekend, I took Cardan to get his ass eaten
He said you past freakin but I'mma ace so throw your cards up
But if you stink baby, I ain't hard up
Hard luck to wash up, but that's insulting, revolting
But if you clean we ballin, eat you til you catch convulsions
And girls all fiend, for the bod on my team and my mob
Think we scheme and we rob, the way they screamin' for God
And all sl*ts wit the V's, let em see how it be
They be like "No, you ain't puttin all that meat up in me"
You wylin' out, for the styinout
Girls say I'm foul and doubt
But baby got to understand that's what my style's bout
[Hook: Jermaine Dupri]
Ayo a Pimp's a Pimp
Flow is flow
Doe is doe
Ho's a ho
Chic's a chic
Trick's a trick
b*tch a b*tch across the world
So, n*gga, getcha money and attend to your girl
Ayo a Pimp's a Pimp
Flow is flow
Doe is doe
Ho's a ho
Chic's a chic
Trick's a trick
b*tch a b*tch across the world
So, n*gga, getcha money and attend to your girl
Ayo a Pimp's a pimp

[Production by Lance 'Un' Rivera & Darrell 'Digga' Branch]
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