Lyrics Pimp Life - Dirty
[Chorus]
Pimp
life
- is
the
only
life
I
know(only
life
I
know)
Pimp
life
- don't
screw
up,
don't
choose
any
foes(never
choosin'
foes)
Pimp
life
- keep
it
gangsta
with
my
hoes(gangsta
with
my
hoes)
Pimp
life
- that's
the
life
I
chose(that's
the
life
I
chose)
[Verse
1:
Mr.
G-stacka]
Catchin'
nuts
on
your
tongue
from
him,
pullin'
out
your
guns
for
him
What
is
it
'bout
Gangsta,
that
got
you
sprung
from
him
Then
turn
right
around
and
spend
all
your
funds
on
him
Just
spoilin'
him,
and
spoilin'
him,
it's
only
two
days
you
been
knowin'
him
I
guess
this
goes
to
show
the
wimps,
this
boy's
here
born
to
pimp
- forever
I
hit
the
streets
stuffed
in
the
Coupe
Deville
with
plushed
out
leather
With
four
of
my
baddest
hoes,
who
knows
to
bring
Da
Gangsta
chetter
No
matter
morning,
noon,
or
night
or
any
type
of
weather
They
claim
they
love
me,
wouldn't
treat
no
other
nigga
better
But
I
don't
sweat
'em,
I
just
tell
'em,
better
yet
just
let
'em.
Do
what
they
do,
sooner
or
later
they'll
find
out
I
ain't
true
But
still
official,
hell
they
call
me
Mr.
Jizzle
Got
two
of
the
baddest
strippers
lickin'
on
eachother's
nipples
It's
so
simple
- they
just
need
motivation,
now
it's
masturbation
Don't
need
persuasion,
just
kick
some
conversation
And
dick
suck-u-lick-tacious,
I'm
facing...
on
every
occasion
And
strip
'em
naked,
and
make
them
bitches
take
it
'Cause
I'm
straight
pimpin'
[Chorus]
[Verse
2:
Big
Pimp](with
help
from
Mr.
G)
CLICK
ABOVE
TO
VISIT
OUR
SPONSORS
I
leave
the
club
about
three-thirty(*yawn*),
damn
near
yawnin'
Been
here
since
twelve,
and
hell,
still
ain't
found
no
bitch
worth
bonin'
"I
finna
roll",
So
I
work
my
way
to
the
front
do'
- I
spot
Michelle
She
used
to
fuck
with
this
lil'
dike
bitch
named
Cocoa
But
all
I
know
though,
she
probably
still
lick
that
hoe
low
A
lot
of
these
hoes
tryin'
to
go
pro,
if
you
don't
ask,
you
won't
know
You
still
don't
know
her
do
you?
[Mr.
G]
*Uh-uh*
She
used
to
sell
tapes
for
Jo
Pro
[Mr
G]
*You
ain't
talkin'
bout
lil'
short
red
Cocoa.
Yep,
that's
her
fo'
sho
Used
fuck
with
your
homeboy
BoBo*
I
was
obliged
to
have
both
of
them
hoes
off
in
my
ride
But
more
obliged
to
see
Michelle
head
'tween
Cocoa
thighs
It's
in
me,
genetically,
and
it
better
be
And
if
you
didn't
know
I...
was
a
P-I,
M-P
From
all
the
pimp
game
my
uncles
tellin'
me
Upcomin'
pimps
respectin'
me,
game
ass
bitch
selectin'
me
Can't
be
the
lame
trick
you
expectin'
to
be
I'm
a
pimp
lil'
bitch
who
you
expect
to
see
With
a
fifth
of
Hennessey
and
some
Ecstasy
In
a
candy
pink
'Lac
with
the
matchin'
seats
Q-P
stash
with
a
dash
of
B
With
two
thick
freaks
sittin'
next
to
me
Girl,
you
look
to
sweet
tryin'
to
dazzle
me
Legs
cocked
up
in
the
passenger
seat
Ha
Ha,
you
plus
me
equal
cheese
I'm
a
pimp,
add
it
up
mathematically
That's
how
it
was,
that's
how
it
is,
so
I'm
assumin'
that's
how
it
has
to
be
I'm
a
pimp
[Chorus]
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