em of some Break 'em off some I want to break 'em of some Break 'em off some I want to break 'em of some Break 'em off some [Pimp Daddy] All I need is
off for you fake pimp wanna bee's Don't let me catch ya sleepin' I'll knock you to yo knees Pimp up in the air, I know my boy standin' close If you was around pimpin
young gangsta, got these hoes under my belt Fifthteen, got pimpin' trophies on my fuckin' shelf My nigga Pimp, had all his hoes in check My nigga Pimp
: (feat. B.G., Tec-9, Yella) [First Verse: Tec-9] Nigga watch out, cuz here I come ready to bust your dome, The capital, T-E-C, from the three, I know
a tear How my boy died pimpin' style on how he got killed Droppin' proper lyric's for the old Noogie style I miss ya doin' the pimp, while I'm doin'
Steady nailin' him, and if he hit the street again Lil' Ya gonna do him in, because Pimp was my motherfuckin' friend (Rest in Peace my nigga Pimp Daddy
comes to hoes, they go Pimpin' ain't easy (Pimpin' ain't easy, pimpin' ain't easy Pimpin' ain't easy, pimpin' ain't easy Pimpin' ain't easy, pimpin' ain
Right here to let it know Why they love Puff Daddy so much Lil' Becki can you please tell us Why you love Puff Daddy? I don't really like Puffy But
your block looked at my watch and she got sick Look at her now, all up in the cockpit Rolling my windows up to get a kid top quick Loon is a pimp, trick
, I sold my ass in New Orleans Did it for Soulja Slim, brought out B.G. It's all love from the beginnin' you Pimp C You know how the pimp be, that nigga
be down I wanna be down with you No matter the time Of day or night it's true I wanna be down [(verse):Yo-Yo] He was born twenty years ago just a pimp
best guess only on Daddy Nitro's reggae patois [Daddy Nitro] Now hear dis! All bad man what dey a know The original bad man dey a know, seen? Daddy Nitro
high bid Suckers you've lost 'cause players you're not, gangstas you ain't You're faintin', punk, if you ever heard a gunshot Yo, the pusher, the player, the pimp
you should follow your dream. When you was just a little girl, you used to love nice things Pretty party dresses, candy and rings You was your Momma's little angel, Daddy
a player, I'm a pro lover (Lover) As a quick pro call we can both come and go This ain't about fidelity (Uh, uh) Thought I was a pimp, player, hustler
me Scattered across the floor to a certain degree Where, I had to give your mama a call And thank her for spending time with your daddy For all its worth
the matching interior 3 wheel ride with the tire in the middle It's Fresh and stunna and we like brothers We shine like paint daddy, this our summer Gator Boots with the pimped
I'm rich bitch, I'm having my chips Get laid all the time, by seventies chicks Won hella Grammies, bitches throw me their panties I'm prolly your daddy