G.A.M.E.
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Tonight, we gon' talk about this pimpin'
That's right
I ride around with something big enough to
Lay you down or lift that ass up, 'cause
Pound for pound, I'm the great, what's the fuss?
Come now, sun down, with your gun out, bow
Nigga, how could I ever take a break?
Get cake, flip weight, throwing hundreds in a bitch face
Get maced 'cause it's Chuch when I'm pimpin', wait
I'm getting this much for pimpin'
Hey, I would never ever, ever, ever stop
Keep a bitch on the post, dropping knots in her pimp sock
Got me a bitch with a waterfall in her crotch
When the money coming, got the city on flood watch
Watch, and I don't mean no harm
But a bitch gotta eat and all I got is charm
Hey, hey, you could sing my song
If you could pimp on a bitch and your hair ain't long
'Cause it's G-A-M-E P-I-M-P
M-O-N-E-Y, he don't tell no lies
With a bitch on the side that ride
You wanna try that ho? You gotta buy that ho
Allow me to reintroduce myself
My name is, I am Big Hazel, I'm nice on the dance floor
Just as handsome as a Denzel, still I pimp 'til
We leaving in a limo, it's the life of a criminal
The general, Mr. Get a Room, quick to get it going
I grab on shorty's ass and she don't got no problems with it
Should've seen how she was walking with it
Now I'm chopping mob game up, telling ma how I came up
I'm the Czar where I came from
And then the game came in and sat her on the couch
Got shorty staring in my mouth while I'm telling mami how
She could come up to my room and she could knock herself out
'Cause we drinking and we smoking and we brought the minks out
Ain't that slick like a mother, such a pimp 'cause another
Wasn't him, I'm Mufasa, come again?
Label me the pimp, order me the shrimp
I'm the shit according to a bitch, ch'yeah ch'yeah
G-A-M-E P-I-M-P
M-O-N-E-Y, he don't tell no lies
With a bitch on the side that ride
You wanna try that ho? You gotta buy that ho
G-A-M-E P-I-M-P
M-O-N-E-Y, he don't tell no lies
With a bitch on the side that ride
You wanna try that ho? You gotta buy that ho
I got enough game to teach a class
I taught my students how to get up and go make the math
I keep a corner full of women that's gon' get the cash
So this is game for you, baby, give this game to your lady
Or we gon' take a ride in my brand new Mercedes
I'ma pull her to the side 'cause I know what she can make me
And no, I don't deny, I drive a lady crazy
Have her standing outside, she better find a way to pay me, so
A bitch better have my money, she's my test dummy
I put her on the ave (Why?) to get the fast money
We ride first class, twenties on the S-Class
You ain't pimping unless you get the last laugh
I keep a money maker, she's my money maker
I keep her dressed in the best 'cause she's a bank breaker
I gave her game like a Laker for a closet full of gators
And a house on some acres, gotta get this paper
G-A-M-E P-I-M-P
M-O-N-E-Y, he don't tell no lies
With a bitch on the side that ride
You wanna try that ho? You gotta buy that ho
G-A-M-E P-I-M-P
M-O-N-E-Y, he don't tell no lies
With a bitch on the side that ride
You wanna try that ho? You gotta buy that ho