Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pimpin Ain't Easy, artist - DJ Drama.
Date of issue: 18.05.2009
Song language: English
Pimpin Ain't Easy |
Yeah, homie, do you know what a pimp is? |
A pimp has the power of manipulating people |
This me, L-A-D |
Hoes wanna date us, niggas can’t fade us |
We stylin' on them haters, in the my crib Gators |
These streets are greasy, slimy and sleazy |
We gotta do it but pimpin' ain’t easy |
Hoes wanna date us, niggas can’t fade us |
We stylin' on them haters, in the my crib Gators |
These streets are greasy, slimy and sleazy |
We gotta do it but pimpin' ain’t easy |
I rock my Gucci bucket like fuck it with a musket |
Got an R&B broad wit' me like LeToya Luckett |
Suck it, she know the routine |
In the back of the Phantom, in tandem, ridin' clean |
Four carat pinky ring, better recognize a don |
I quarterback the bricks wit' a Tom Brady arm |
Coach like Belichick even though I write the check |
From niggas worldwide, got undivided respect |
Different flavors of Marvin Gators, hoes congratulate us |
Have 'em dancin' in a mansion, keep a pistol for you haters |
Takin' a escalator up the road to success |
When it come to traffickin' coke, nigga, I’m the best |
Way down in Texas they now the name LA |
I always got work, nigga, even when it’s dry |
Take a eye for a eye, bitch that’s no lie |
You ever cross me wrong, somebody gon' die |
Hoes wanna date us, niggas can’t fade us |
We stylin' on them haters, in the my crib Gators |
These streets are greasy, slimy and sleazy |
We gotta do it but pimpin' ain’t easy |
Hoes wanna date us, niggas can’t fade us |
We stylin' on them haters, in the my crib Gators |
These streets are greasy, slimy and sleazy |
We gotta do it but pimpin' ain’t easy |
Bubba kush in it with the windows tinted |
And that’s how we represent it |
No lease, no borrowing |
You see me in it today, you see it tomorrow |
I got no sorrow for haters, no sympathy for the fraud |
Buck niggas want redemption, they get it from the Lord |
If Jesus loves and God forgives |
But a trill ass nigga’s comin' back for his |
I can’t say it no plainer or write it more clear |
You might be on another level. |
bitch, but you ain’t here |
It take more than the chains, more than cars and clothes |
How you a millionaire with five dollar hoes? |
Keep it trill, pimpin, you know how it goes |
Hoes wanna date us, niggas can’t fade us |
We stylin' on them haters, in the my crib Gators |
These streets are greasy, slimy and sleazy |
We gotta do it but pimpin' ain’t easy |
Hoes wanna date us, niggas can’t fade us |
We stylin' on them haters, in the my crib Gators |
These streets are greasy, slimy and sleazy |
We gotta do it but pimpin' ain’t easy |
The snakeskin down to the floor but they Air Ones |
Diamonds in the handle of the hammer, that’s a rare gun |
Hunnid worth a weed, that’s a blunt in each ear, son |
I don’t floss much |
I be in the cut, bossed up, hittin' the dutch, whippin' the sauce up |
And when I ate bird, I bought duck, fifteen hunnid a plate |
I been straight, little nigga, you caught up? |
Snakeskin fitted too, I ain’t got to rap |
I could bag up a brick off the shake on the digital |
Styles P, Bun B leave you in critical |
Don Juan talked with his preacher but it ain’t Biblical |
Yeah and the Drama is all visual |
You ain’t affiliated with the affiliates |
You just cut out the silly shit, nigga, you just miserable |
Bitch ass trick get a million, it be a miracle |
Bitch ass trick get a million, it be a miracle |
Hoes wanna date us, niggas can’t fade us |
We stylin' on them haters, in the my crib Gators |
These streets are greasy, slimy and sleazy |
We gotta do it but pimpin' ain’t easy |
Hoes wanna date us, niggas can’t fade us |
We stylin' on them haters, in the my crib Gators |
These streets are greasy, slimy and sleazy |
We gotta do it but pimpin' ain’t easy |