Pimpin' And Hoin' - Kingpin Skinny Pimp

When times get hard you need somebody in your corner

To talk to and be there for you, now understand I want a

Woman with some sex, who can stay up on her work

It’s so many women in this world

They so called man done left 'em hurt

All they crying day and night

Got her looking for the right man

Well some of these women they can’t be trusted

Cause they’ll fuck yo friend

And then they punk-ass nigga won’t even tell ya

If I fucked on yo gal well I’mma tell ya like a playa, playa

And we can toast to that, smoke a quarter pound of dope

Never bring ya playa hatin' niggas around yo hoe

Cause you will never know who to trust

I trust no soul now that’s a must

A difficult way for me to get fucked up

A real woman she gonna tell ya if she’s fuckin' off

Cause she’ll get paid or she’ll leave a nigga jackin' off

That’s why I keep a older bitch to keep myself alive

Every good pimp need a good bitch by his side

Pimpin' and hoin'

Is the best thing goin'

I love to make money

Meanin' I want a women that makes money

Just bring my motherfuckin' bread hoe, ain’t shit funny

Low-class niggas wanna chill and hit the pussy

And when she don’t douch it he’ll still probably lick the pussy

Cause that hoe got him hooked to live a different life

What he don’t know: he got a hoe for a house wife

Most of his friends hangin', most of his friends got a life

But the hoe got his soul so he better have his game tight

But he’s a young nigga and he can take it

He caught the bitch naked with another nigga least suspected

They got the candles burnin', drinkin' on (?), smokin' on hay

But when the lights came on you should’ve saw his face

He was cryin' with the bitch

Then the bitch start cryin' with him

The dick was good so she quit him

Now be real to ya nigga cause them bitches doin' chewin', Blowin',

goin' and real pimps be knowin'

Pimpin' and hoin'

Is the best thing goin'

Well I was at the astrodome watchin' Mary J. Blige

With them backstage passes, kickin' it with the North Side

I flew from the hobby airport to the M

-E-M-P-H-I-S, home of the pimps

I’m livin' out on a porch, shakin' dice all night

Mane I’m takin' a tour through graceland

Tryin' to cum up on Michael Jackson wife

A broke-ass hoe can’t suck my dick

I’m takin' her money cause a hoe can’t get me shit

I’m screamin' out knowledgeship, empty her pockets

This hoe finna break herself

… finna (?) 'em haters that dw-en-ell

In my district appreciatin' bullshit to talk about

A punishment in return, AK shells rotatin' in yo mouth

I’m a souuul taker, smokin' on some Lucifer

Shootin' you down, yellin' «Revolution!», I’m in danger

With anger, a stranger in my set

Slippin' on banana clips but my pimpin' won’t let me slip

Pimpin' and hoin'

Is the best thing goin'