| One-two-three-four, to five-six-seven
|
| Eight, nine-ten, then ya got eleven
|
| Twelve, thirteen, start your age
|
| Fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, the pubic stage
|
| Like an apple, like a cherry, like a peach, like a plum
|
| Let me get off the virgin before I cum
|
| Pick up my pants and thump and thump
|
| I think I’ll call up Tootie, she’ll give me some
|
| Watch out, watch out I’m drippin' live scum
|
| I say damn, I love the way I make my posse roll-a
|
| 'Specially when the hoochie’s on birth control-a
|
| Lift her up just like a pick-up truck
|
| Then I sat her down and we started to fuck
|
| Made whoopie, made whoopie, made whoopie, yo
|
| I hope this time I don’t make a cookie
|
| Brothers everywhere be callin' me a rookie
|
| Two from the Greg Nice from the old school
|
| But bullshit, I ain’t no fool, 'cause
|
| Anything goes when it 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’t easy (Pimpin' ain’t easy)
|
| Pimpin' ain’t easy (Pimpin' ain’t easy)
|
| Pimpin' ain’t easy (Pimpin' ain’t easy)
|
| Well, I say… Extra! |
| Extra!
|
| Here is a bachelor comin' straight at ya
|
| I see trim and bag it, take it home and rag it
|
| The Big Daddy law is anti-faggot
|
| That means no homosexuality
|
| What’s in my pants’ll make you see reality
|
| And if you wanna see a smooth black Casanova
|
| Bend over!
|
| Cuz I don’t half-step when it comes to broads
|
| The K-A-N-E'll go the whole nine yards
|
| There’s no time for coversation my dear
|
| (Ohh!) Is all I wanna hear
|
| So let’s make a move, as I get smooth
|
| Cuz the purpose I serve is to soothe
|
| I’m tall, dark and handsome and all that junk
|
| Even white girls be sayin' «Ooh, Kane’s a hunk!»
|
| Even Puerto Rican girls be callin' me papi
|
| Some try to copy, but they look sloppy
|
| So imitators that wanna step to a
|
| Brother like me, lick my manure
|
| Anything goes when it 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’t easy (Pimpin' ain’t easy)
|
| Pimpin' ain’t easy (Pimpin' ain’t easy)
|
| Pimpin' ain’t easy (Pimpin' ain’t easy)
|
| I’m just goin' and I’m flowin' like a gigolo
|
| And when I used to be with Scott, I was a Super-Ho
|
| But now I’m coolin' with Kane and Greg N-I-C-E
|
| And if you girlies want my tip they gotta pay a fee
|
| I love bonin', and all my friends they will agree
|
| That when it comes to pimpin' hoes, it ain’t easy
|
| First name, Smooth, last name, B
|
| When I’m bonin' a girl, I make her feel heavenly
|
| I like to make 'em wait, and then make 'em beg
|
| And when I take off my clothes, then I form a third leg
|
| They rub it with oils and suck it with ice
|
| Now I’m sweating, my mind is in paradise
|
| Anything goes when it 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’t easy (Pimpin' ain’t easy)
|
| Pimpin' ain’t easy (Pimpin' ain’t easy)
|
| Pimpin' ain’t easy (Pimpin' ain’t easy)
|
| Tip-tip-toein', Scoob Lover’s out hoein'
|
| Braggin' to the fellas how my flattop was growin'
|
| Buyin' drinks for the ladies, money I was blowin'
|
| Right in front of me, hmm, not even knowin'
|
| A brown-skinned cutie; |
| big, plump booty
|
| Nametag earrings readin' off «Tootie»
|
| Bullseye, bing, the girl of my dreams
|
| From my eyesight that was what it seemed
|
| I said, uh, «Come a little bit closer»
|
| To Scoob that night, choice guy, she said «Hi
|
| Hi, hi, I’ve really been wantin' to meet you
|
| I just got paid and I’ll be very glad to treat you
|
| How 'bout dinner, a Salisbury steak?»
|
| I said, «Sorry Honey-Dip, but I already ate»
|
| So I nudged the other girlies off my shoulder
|
| Went for Tootie 'cause the girl was much older
|
| East to the Benz, I slowly walked
|
| Clearing out my throat so I cold start my smooth talk
|
| Sex in my mind, I was sure of it
|
| I wanted to tax that ass like the government
|
| Anything goes when it comes to hoes, because
|
| Pimpin' ain’t easy (Pimpin' ain’t easy)
|
| Anything goes when it comes to hoes, because
|
| Pimpin' ain’t easy (Pimpin' ain’t easy)
|
| Well, it’s Friday night, ain’t a damn thing funny --
|
| Bitch better have my money |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pimpin' Ain't Easy , by - Big Daddy Kane. Song from the album It's A Big Daddy Thing, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп