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  • 作词 : Glaze, Jamal Deandre / Edwards, Lawrence Alfonso / Prince, Donnell
    作曲 : Glaze, Jamal Deandre / Edwards, Lawrence Alfonso / Prince, Donnell
    Yeah, Yeah,
    Yeah, like
    I said this is your boy
    Pimpin' Ken dot net
    Sell the ************* ************* till it's drip drop wet
    You know what
    I'm saying, the vet, not the pet
    Dig this here man
    Like my *************
    Cashball, you know what
    I'm saying, me and
    DeAnte say
    Man, it's "stacks, tracks and contracts," you know what
    I'm taking about
    Only time a ************* get off is when a ************* run off, you know what
    I'm talking about
    Hey man, you understand me
    Master constitution for the prostitution
    And let prostitution be the only solution
    Please believe it, you understand it, *************, you know my choosing fee *************
    It's a lifetime, ************* of ho crime, believe that ho you know what
    I'm talking about
    Yeah, ************* you know what
    I'm talking about
    Don coochie hole *************, better known as pimp coochie hole
    Pimpin' Ken the
    Don in this *************t ho
    You know what
    I'm talking about, yeah
    Milwaukee,
    Wisconsin you funky ass *************
    As I pull up to the club
    Jumping out of the
    Jag24's still spinning with a dealer*************p tag
    Brand NewBright leather guts and pearl blue
    These hoes they choosing like a lucky horseshoe
    But that's alright cause
    I don't pay these hoes no mind
    As I stroll to the front of the
    VIP lineStraight in
    I go, headed straight to the bar
    I got a superstar status,so
    I guess I'm a star
    Haters checking me out
    Now tell me what's that about?
    I'ma chill to the point haters checking me out
    Sipping on the
    Crystal******* wanna get wild
    Popping X and smoking dro' on the verge of my style
    These ******* calling, asking where the after party
    The Embassy
    Suites downtown, room 112, my darlin
    Bring your friends so we can let this party begin
    And bring a box of
    Magnum rubbers so we can ************* till the end
    Hey *************, sign your name on the dotted line
    Cause you belong to meyou belong to me, yeah
    Hey ************* sign your name on the dotted line
    Cause now you're mine
    Just pulled up at the club
    I'm fly than a mutha*************a
    Damn, why they staring ho, *************t
    I'm the mutha*************a
    Not the front door
    We better go through the back
    See, that was back then, now look where we at
    Straight to
    VIP, my *************z, man we deep
    You gonna go by 2 or 3
    Before you get to me
    The *************, and she a
    G and said "what's up for later?"
    I said "I'm 20 East, I'm headed to Decatur"
    And mutha************* the hater
    It's about this making paper
    And while she choosing hard, guaranteed
    I'ma take her
    So shake the saltshaker, the dro' is the vapor
    I ain't got love for *************z if all they try to do is cake her
    I ain't sippin on no chaser, that's what we tell the waiter
    You goddamn right,
    I'm a mutha****** player
    So tell me how you want it
    You riding?
    Get up on it
    I ain't ******g with the ho if she don't know how to donut, for real
    Hey ************* sign your name on the dotted line
    Cause you belong to me
    Hey ************* sign your name on the dotted line
    Cause now you're mine
    Hey, hey *************
    Hey ************* get up it's time to go to work
    Time to go to work *************, it's your boy
    Lil JonNever will
    I love a *************
    Why would
    I trust a *************?
    Always gonna dog a *************
    They only good for sucking *************
    Or riding on a ************* *******
    Trying to get a ************* stock
    I'm never gonna break bread
    Not even for a little head
    I'm a player, not a cake-a-ho
    Always gotta break a ho, down to the ******g floor
    You step up,
    I'll let you know
    It's MOB,
    BMEP to the
    I to the M
    PNo, I'm Southside
    Sorry, *************, you better pay me
    Old school white
    Lac pimpin like
    Don JuanWhen
    I pull up on the track,
    I toot-a-loo my horn
    Make these hoes come running like mice for traps
    Ain't got my money ho, you bound to get slap
    Cause I don't love a ************* and won't save a *************
    If it ain't about money, then it don't make sense
    I'll mack a ************* and
    I'll pimp a *************
    As long as she making me filthy rich
    Took a bunch of pills, drinking on my beers
    Sitting on a mill, but
    I'm pimpin still
    Riding round the track, like
    Goldie in the
    MackStill
    I'm Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
    Mesmerized by the words thats coming out my mouth
    So I'm flu*************ng money quickly out these *******' bank accounts
    After that
    I bounceTo another ho, in a totally different cityfor a whole other show
    They say, "why you don't call?"
    I say, "*************, where my dividends?""You always out of town"
    I say, "*************, where my dividends?""You probably in the club"
    I say, "*************, where my dividends?"
    You bout to make me break your neck,
    I have to ask your ass again
    I'm Don a.k.a "stay pimpin hard"
    That mean hoes gonna march winter, summer, spring and fall
    Cause I have to ball, there's no other way
    Even if the ************* pregnant, there's no
    Happy Mother's
    DayHey ************* sign your name on the dotted line (sign right here)
    Cause you belong to me (you my ************* now)
    Hey ************* (hey *************) sign your name on the dotted line (right here)
    Cause now you're mine (you mine, ho)
    Get your ass up
    If you get out line,
    I'm a slap your eye
    I'm a slap your eye
    I'm a slap your eye
    Better have my money you better have my money, *************)
    Cause you signed your name on the dotted line
    So get off your ass and get on the grind
    Get up, get out there and make my mother******g money, right now
    Forgot what
    I am, *************?
    What am I?
    I'm a pimp in every inch of the wordinch of the verb
    Every inch of the curb
    I'm a hit, like the lottery baby
    Better believe itplease believe it
    Hey, yeahIf it's pimping you wanting, pimping you needing
    Everyday from mefrom a real mother******g pimp
    But ************* that's all
    I can seeAny day of the week, when you ******g with me
    If you ******g with me, you better get your ass out there
    And make that mutha****** money
    Rain, sleet or snow
    Rob, steal and kill for a mutha*************apimp like me, ho
  • 作词 : Glaze, Jamal Deandre / Edwards, Lawrence Alfonso / Prince, Donnell
    作曲 : Glaze, Jamal Deandre / Edwards, Lawrence Alfonso / Prince, Donnell
    Yeah, Yeah,
    Yeah, like
    I said this is your boy
    Pimpin' Ken dot net
    Sell the ************* ************* till it's drip drop wet
    You know what
    I'm saying, the vet, not the pet
    Dig this here man
    Like my *************
    Cashball, you know what
    I'm saying, me and
    DeAnte say
    Man, it's "stacks, tracks and contracts," you know what
    I'm taking about
    Only time a ************* get off is when a ************* run off, you know what
    I'm talking about
    Hey man, you understand me
    Master constitution for the prostitution
    And let prostitution be the only solution
    Please believe it, you understand it, *************, you know my choosing fee *************
    It's a lifetime, ************* of ho crime, believe that ho you know what
    I'm talking about
    Yeah, ************* you know what
    I'm talking about
    Don coochie hole *************, better known as pimp coochie hole
    Pimpin' Ken the
    Don in this *************t ho
    You know what
    I'm talking about, yeah
    Milwaukee,
    Wisconsin you funky ass *************
    As I pull up to the club
    Jumping out of the
    Jag24's still spinning with a dealer*************p tag
    Brand NewBright leather guts and pearl blue
    These hoes they choosing like a lucky horseshoe
    But that's alright cause
    I don't pay these hoes no mind
    As I stroll to the front of the
    VIP lineStraight in
    I go, headed straight to the bar
    I got a superstar status,so
    I guess I'm a star
    Haters checking me out
    Now tell me what's that about?
    I'ma chill to the point haters checking me out
    Sipping on the
    Crystal******* wanna get wild
    Popping X and smoking dro' on the verge of my style
    These ******* calling, asking where the after party
    The Embassy
    Suites downtown, room 112, my darlin
    Bring your friends so we can let this party begin
    And bring a box of
    Magnum rubbers so we can ************* till the end
    Hey *************, sign your name on the dotted line
    Cause you belong to meyou belong to me, yeah
    Hey ************* sign your name on the dotted line
    Cause now you're mine
    Just pulled up at the club
    I'm fly than a mutha*************a
    Damn, why they staring ho, *************t
    I'm the mutha*************a
    Not the front door
    We better go through the back
    See, that was back then, now look where we at
    Straight to
    VIP, my *************z, man we deep
    You gonna go by 2 or 3
    Before you get to me
    The *************, and she a
    G and said "what's up for later?"
    I said "I'm 20 East, I'm headed to Decatur"
    And mutha************* the hater
    It's about this making paper
    And while she choosing hard, guaranteed
    I'ma take her
    So shake the saltshaker, the dro' is the vapor
    I ain't got love for *************z if all they try to do is cake her
    I ain't sippin on no chaser, that's what we tell the waiter
    You goddamn right,
    I'm a mutha****** player
    So tell me how you want it
    You riding?
    Get up on it
    I ain't ******g with the ho if she don't know how to donut, for real
    Hey ************* sign your name on the dotted line
    Cause you belong to me
    Hey ************* sign your name on the dotted line
    Cause now you're mine
    Hey, hey *************
    Hey ************* get up it's time to go to work
    Time to go to work *************, it's your boy
    Lil JonNever will
    I love a *************
    Why would
    I trust a *************?
    Always gonna dog a *************
    They only good for sucking *************
    Or riding on a ************* *******
    Trying to get a ************* stock
    I'm never gonna break bread
    Not even for a little head
    I'm a player, not a cake-a-ho
    Always gotta break a ho, down to the ******g floor
    You step up,
    I'll let you know
    It's MOB,
    BMEP to the
    I to the M
    PNo, I'm Southside
    Sorry, *************, you better pay me
    Old school white
    Lac pimpin like
    Don JuanWhen
    I pull up on the track,
    I toot-a-loo my horn
    Make these hoes come running like mice for traps
    Ain't got my money ho, you bound to get slap
    Cause I don't love a ************* and won't save a *************
    If it ain't about money, then it don't make sense
    I'll mack a ************* and
    I'll pimp a *************
    As long as she making me filthy rich
    Took a bunch of pills, drinking on my beers
    Sitting on a mill, but
    I'm pimpin still
    Riding round the track, like
    Goldie in the
    MackStill
    I'm Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
    Mesmerized by the words thats coming out my mouth
    So I'm flu*************ng money quickly out these *******' bank accounts
    After that
    I bounceTo another ho, in a totally different cityfor a whole other show
    They say, "why you don't call?"
    I say, "*************, where my dividends?""You always out of town"
    I say, "*************, where my dividends?""You probably in the club"
    I say, "*************, where my dividends?"
    You bout to make me break your neck,
    I have to ask your ass again
    I'm Don a.k.a "stay pimpin hard"
    That mean hoes gonna march winter, summer, spring and fall
    Cause I have to ball, there's no other way
    Even if the ************* pregnant, there's no
    Happy Mother's
    DayHey ************* sign your name on the dotted line (sign right here)
    Cause you belong to me (you my ************* now)
    Hey ************* (hey *************) sign your name on the dotted line (right here)
    Cause now you're mine (you mine, ho)
    Get your ass up
    If you get out line,
    I'm a slap your eye
    I'm a slap your eye
    I'm a slap your eye
    Better have my money you better have my money, *************)
    Cause you signed your name on the dotted line
    So get off your ass and get on the grind
    Get up, get out there and make my mother******g money, right now
    Forgot what
    I am, *************?
    What am I?
    I'm a pimp in every inch of the wordinch of the verb
    Every inch of the curb
    I'm a hit, like the lottery baby
    Better believe itplease believe it
    Hey, yeahIf it's pimping you wanting, pimping you needing
    Everyday from mefrom a real mother******g pimp
    But ************* that's all
    I can seeAny day of the week, when you ******g with me
    If you ******g with me, you better get your ass out there
    And make that mutha****** money
    Rain, sleet or snow
    Rob, steal and kill for a mutha*************apimp like me, ho