Pimpin Ain't Easy Lyrics - Singles - Tash

[tash] 

Yeah, this is the part where the party get live y'all! 

My name is catashtraphe for the fellas 

But all the ladies, y'all can call me "rico" 

'cause that's my name 

And this is my night tonight 

And everybody knows "rico" got the "hoo!" 

I got fly hoes lined up like they gettin free weaves 

Who's next to test my sex expertise 

Mister all-nighter, excites ya when he bites ya 

Tash be havin bitches crawlin walls like a spider 

'cause you heard me on the radio ya seen me on the tv 

If you get my drunk enough I'll eat that pussy like a kiwi 

My dick be comin at ya like 3-d glasses 

I always get it poppin wit my backstage passes 

Tash is, mackalicious, rap style vicous 

Can't help you wit your rent but you can help me wit these dishes 

My little mistress said 

"tash you look suspicious, what the fuck you thinkin 'bout? " 

You know my other bitches 

I got it, goin on wit the flowin 

I'm the flyest rapper out and ladies wouldn't even know it 

(say what!) this how it's goin, likwit flowin like fluid 

Pimpin ain't easy but somebody gotta do it 

How you want it baby? (in the front, in the back) 

Do you like it baby? (yeah I like it like that) 

Well we can do it baby, fast, slow, hard or soft 

'cause this is what happens when the lights go off 

[chorus] 

That nigga "rico" got "hoo!" 3x 

"rico hoo!" 

So fuck wastin half the night tryin to find miss right 

Me and my niggas start to holler first bitch that's tight (hey!) 

My likwit niggas do it right until the broad day light 

The best head I ever got was on a airplane flight 

Type to death single minglin that lays the pipe well 

It's off from the second I smell that chanel 

Wit steel-belted condoms wit the bulletproof shield 

If you ain't got no weed, once I fuck, happy trails (see ya!) 

Tash tips the scales at one-seventy-nine 

I'm designed to push these lyrics down assembly lines 

So my style is blue collar but the ladies still holler 

If you sayin I'm a dog, that means you fucked a rottweiler 

Top dollar rhyme inker, that's half my appeal 

No scars on my grill, nah bitch I'm not seal 

I'm just a fly nigga that likes to keep it real 

If you don't feel me yet, keep listenin and you will! 

Chorus 

So last of all I'd like to say before I get on my way 

Is leave your dike friend wit tash, the next day she won't be gay 

Matter of fact, she'll probably say "last night, it changed my life" 

'cause I beat it up so good she took me home to meet her wife 

'cause tash lay the wood so good I leave em screamin 

I hurt em by myself so no need to double-team em 

I stick em wit the pole till they lose control 

But I'm not here to save ya, nah girl that's not my goal 

I'm comin outta cali so you know we don't love ya 

Even if you was my girl I would still wear a rubber 

'cause this is how it's goin, likwit flowin like fluid 

Pimpin ain't easy but somebody gotta do it 

"rico hoo!" 11.5x