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Bobby & Whitney Lyrics - Singles - Pimp C

I know you hoes on a mission to steal my dick 

But Pimp Chad ain't goin' for the Georgia, bitch 

It wasn't nuttin' when I saw ya bitch 

She knew that I was on some millionaire shit 

 

Everythang I say is the truth 

I need five funky hoes for one prostitute 

Just 'cause you sell pussy don't make you certified 

You ain't in it to win it, I can see it in yo' eyes 

 

Www dot, wonder why I'm quickly gettin' exposed 

Breakin' tricks for they money like a female is supposed 

I'm not in Neptune on some space age shit 

All my diamonds got paper, Emmitt keeping me legit 

 

When the welfare was over, I be sellin' cocaine 

I'm out in Las Vegas, takin' over bitches' brains 

Tony Snow don't sniff no blow 

Pimp hard on a cracker but I love me a crow 

 

I gotta big truck on some big rims 

I get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent 

These hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me 

They gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney 

 

I gotta big truck on some big rims 

I get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent 

These hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me 

They gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney 

 

Life is a game of inches 

You move up little by little to the fame and riches 

Life be a game and a broad of visions 

Some niggaz is hoes and all women ain't bitches 

 

And your reach? Keep the heat near 

Games, I don't play, I'm tryna make it clear 

You don't hear me nigga? Open up ya ears 

If you movin' too fast, slow down and switch gears 

 

P.A. somethin', ya life give ya nothin' 

The streets ain't pokin', you can get shot bluffin' 

Cash rule everythang, keep that on ya brain 

Get rich quick, let pimpin' do the blame 

 

Midnight blue with the peanut butter ducts 

Chrome on my feet and bump in the trunk 

Ball cap popped up, raised to the back 

Kush in my realer, rollin' big like Shaq 

 

I gotta big truck on some big rims 

I get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent 

These hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me 

They gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney 

 

I gotta big truck on some big rims 

I get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent 

These hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me 

They gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney 

 

I'ma pimp, sellin' hoes to a chick on the track 

Make my money, bend her or over, slap the dick on the back 

They call me Young Jay, G, I'm the man in charge 

If you read this application, you'll change ya job 

 

I gotta order motherfuckin' rappers, teachers, preachers and athletes 

All make a personal visit or to the backstreet 

I even gotta hoe, play away 

With one rule, till ya gray, nigga stay away 

 

See I'm the reason why ya letcha girl stay at the house 

And beat her up 'cause my name couldn't stay out her mouth 

And I don't need to know if she just wanna join the team 

Get down and kiss all up on my ring 

 

I keep a Cadillac and I select a few in my car 

If you don't own one, then you ain't got shit in ya garage 

I go hard, you motherfuckas ain't breakin' a hoe 

You just flyin' bitches in, showcasing a hoe 

 

I gotta big truck on some big rims 

I get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent 

These hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me 

They gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney 

 

I gotta big truck on some big rims 

I get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent 

These hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me 

They gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney 

Are you remember?