| Song | Something 'Bout Pimpin' |
| Artist | J.T. Money |
| Album | Pimpin' On Wax |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Briggs, Durham, Shaw ... | |
| JT Money: | |
| I got a problem with this punk ass bitch | |
| I know Ol' no good skanlezz switch out ho | |
| An untrustworthy bitch like delilah | |
| Only thing she good for is puttin' dick inside her, mother fuckin' face | |
| Bitch got some good neck | |
| But the little trick need to learn some respect | |
| She made me beat her ass. | |
| Take a nigga out this game. | |
| See I don't beat my hoes cause all my hoes is payin' | |
| But this one act like she don't understand | |
| You is the bitch, me, | |
| I'm the man | |
| Remember dat shit, then learn to submit | |
| And that when you stop gettin' your funky ass kicked little hard headed trick | |
| See a nigga know about ya | |
| And I know a dollar bill 'll bring tha ho outcha | |
| Then you got the nerve to claim you better than the rest of my hoes | |
| When you ain't even in the rankin' of the best of my hoes | |
| Chorus: Somethin' about pimpin' | |
| That makes me love this game | |
| Somethin' about pimpin' | |
| The hoes be off the chain | |
| Somethin' about pimpin' | |
| I just don't wanna stop | |
| Somethin' about pimpin' | |
| Cause this players gotta keep a fat knock | |
| Too Short: | |
| I'm like J | |
| D Walker Pimp hat to tha right smooth talker | |
| Bitches workin' all night like a stalker | |
| Gettin' every last nickel dime and quarter | |
| Pimpin' ain't hardly nuthin' new to me | |
| Used to be a little kid watchin' movies | |
| I knew what | |
| I wanted in life, about nine or ten hoes | |
| I ain't want no wife | |
| I used to walk real cool like my leg was broke | |
| And I still do, now | |
| I get paid from hoes, | |
| Beeitch Cuz this | |
| East side nigga don't care | |
| Since I was nine years old | |
| I been a player | |
| And now I got a lot 'o women | |
| It's never endin' | |
| It's just somethin' 'bout this pimpin' | |
| Chorus JT | |
| Money: Now, one time for you | |
| H-Os You wanna try a real player bout his pesos | |
| Hey hoes, | |
| I know you in this game tryin' to come up, pick a come up | |
| Got these niggas got they nut up for some cut ups | |
| So wut up all | |
| I wanna do is get this money witcha | |
| I'm dead serious, | |
| I ain't tryin' to be funny witcha | |
| I teach tha game but | |
| It ain't for free | |
| When I see you with some change you just bring it to me | |
| See you can come up in this game | |
| And you can get hurt ho | |
| When you in public just remember who you work for | |
| Cause all them tight ? cats gonna come try to holla | |
| So called ballers, flashin' they dollars | |
| Hatin' J baby, you just play it crazy | |
| Let him spend his loot on them boobs | |
| So you can pay | |
| All I want is the bread | |
| He want the pussy and head | |
| Don't be misled just remember everything | |
| I said Beotch | |
| Chorus Until | |
| End |
| zuo qu : Briggs, Durham, Shaw ... | |
| JT Money: | |
| I got a problem with this punk ass bitch | |
| I know Ol' no good skanlezz switch out ho | |
| An untrustworthy bitch like delilah | |
| Only thing she good for is puttin' dick inside her, mother fuckin' face | |
| Bitch got some good neck | |
| But the little trick need to learn some respect | |
| She made me beat her ass. | |
| Take a nigga out this game. | |
| See I don' t beat my hoes cause all my hoes is payin' | |
| But this one act like she don' t understand | |
| You is the bitch, me, | |
| I' m the man | |
| Remember dat shit, then learn to submit | |
| And that when you stop gettin' your funky ass kicked little hard headed trick | |
| See a nigga know about ya | |
| And I know a dollar bill ' ll bring tha ho outcha | |
| Then you got the nerve to claim you better than the rest of my hoes | |
| When you ain' t even in the rankin' of the best of my hoes | |
| Chorus: Somethin' about pimpin' | |
| That makes me love this game | |
| Somethin' about pimpin' | |
| The hoes be off the chain | |
| Somethin' about pimpin' | |
| I just don' t wanna stop | |
| Somethin' about pimpin' | |
| Cause this players gotta keep a fat knock | |
| Too Short: | |
| I' m like J | |
| D Walker Pimp hat to tha right smooth talker | |
| Bitches workin' all night like a stalker | |
| Gettin' every last nickel dime and quarter | |
| Pimpin' ain' t hardly nuthin' new to me | |
| Used to be a little kid watchin' movies | |
| I knew what | |
| I wanted in life, about nine or ten hoes | |
| I ain' t want no wife | |
| I used to walk real cool like my leg was broke | |
| And I still do, now | |
| I get paid from hoes, | |
| Beeitch Cuz this | |
| East side nigga don' t care | |
| Since I was nine years old | |
| I been a player | |
| And now I got a lot ' o women | |
| It' s never endin' | |
| It' s just somethin' ' bout this pimpin' | |
| Chorus JT | |
| Money: Now, one time for you | |
| HOs You wanna try a real player bout his pesos | |
| Hey hoes, | |
| I know you in this game tryin' to come up, pick a come up | |
| Got these niggas got they nut up for some cut ups | |
| So wut up all | |
| I wanna do is get this money witcha | |
| I' m dead serious, | |
| I ain' t tryin' to be funny witcha | |
| I teach tha game but | |
| It ain' t for free | |
| When I see you with some change you just bring it to me | |
| See you can come up in this game | |
| And you can get hurt ho | |
| When you in public just remember who you work for | |
| Cause all them tight ? cats gonna come try to holla | |
| So called ballers, flashin' they dollars | |
| Hatin' J baby, you just play it crazy | |
| Let him spend his loot on them boobs | |
| So you can pay | |
| All I want is the bread | |
| He want the pussy and head | |
| Don' t be misled just remember everything | |
| I said Beotch | |
| Chorus Until | |
| End |
| zuò qǔ : Briggs, Durham, Shaw ... | |
| JT Money: | |
| I got a problem with this punk ass bitch | |
| I know Ol' no good skanlezz switch out ho | |
| An untrustworthy bitch like delilah | |
| Only thing she good for is puttin' dick inside her, mother fuckin' face | |
| Bitch got some good neck | |
| But the little trick need to learn some respect | |
| She made me beat her ass. | |
| Take a nigga out this game. | |
| See I don' t beat my hoes cause all my hoes is payin' | |
| But this one act like she don' t understand | |
| You is the bitch, me, | |
| I' m the man | |
| Remember dat shit, then learn to submit | |
| And that when you stop gettin' your funky ass kicked little hard headed trick | |
| See a nigga know about ya | |
| And I know a dollar bill ' ll bring tha ho outcha | |
| Then you got the nerve to claim you better than the rest of my hoes | |
| When you ain' t even in the rankin' of the best of my hoes | |
| Chorus: Somethin' about pimpin' | |
| That makes me love this game | |
| Somethin' about pimpin' | |
| The hoes be off the chain | |
| Somethin' about pimpin' | |
| I just don' t wanna stop | |
| Somethin' about pimpin' | |
| Cause this players gotta keep a fat knock | |
| Too Short: | |
| I' m like J | |
| D Walker Pimp hat to tha right smooth talker | |
| Bitches workin' all night like a stalker | |
| Gettin' every last nickel dime and quarter | |
| Pimpin' ain' t hardly nuthin' new to me | |
| Used to be a little kid watchin' movies | |
| I knew what | |
| I wanted in life, about nine or ten hoes | |
| I ain' t want no wife | |
| I used to walk real cool like my leg was broke | |
| And I still do, now | |
| I get paid from hoes, | |
| Beeitch Cuz this | |
| East side nigga don' t care | |
| Since I was nine years old | |
| I been a player | |
| And now I got a lot ' o women | |
| It' s never endin' | |
| It' s just somethin' ' bout this pimpin' | |
| Chorus JT | |
| Money: Now, one time for you | |
| HOs You wanna try a real player bout his pesos | |
| Hey hoes, | |
| I know you in this game tryin' to come up, pick a come up | |
| Got these niggas got they nut up for some cut ups | |
| So wut up all | |
| I wanna do is get this money witcha | |
| I' m dead serious, | |
| I ain' t tryin' to be funny witcha | |
| I teach tha game but | |
| It ain' t for free | |
| When I see you with some change you just bring it to me | |
| See you can come up in this game | |
| And you can get hurt ho | |
| When you in public just remember who you work for | |
| Cause all them tight ? cats gonna come try to holla | |
| So called ballers, flashin' they dollars | |
| Hatin' J baby, you just play it crazy | |
| Let him spend his loot on them boobs | |
| So you can pay | |
| All I want is the bread | |
| He want the pussy and head | |
| Don' t be misled just remember everything | |
| I said Beotch | |
| Chorus Until | |
| End |