Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pimpin Ain't Easy , by - DJ Drama. Release date: 14.05.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
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 |