Jackpot The Pimp lyrics

Hey wassup!
With the ladies and gentlemen this evenin'
Ya dig?
I'm Jackpot the Pimp steppin in fo a minute screamin at yall
Ya dig
The one that taught the mac how to mac
And the one that taught superfly how to flap his muthafukin wings
Yes in the flesh, it's me Jackpot the muthfukin Pimp
I see some of you playas,
Got cha hoes walkin around, and they movin to muthafukin slow
The bitch must got bricks on her muthafukin feet
Well check this out nigga
If you got a crease in ya muthafukin shoes, well ya walkin to much
And you aint no real pimp
Man look
I got hoes who drive me around in the deville lac whit the muthafukin wheel on the back
And bitch im kickin my gators off
Whit my feet on the mink mutha fukin rug
Ya understand?
And ya got to understand this pimpin is real
Ya dig
Nigga i eat sleep and breath pussy muthafuka
Fuck the stock market
Im down whit the cock market
Ya dig?
Niggas talkin bout dis a drought
Nigga it aint no drought
Im bringin them hoes in
And im bringin them hoes out
Bitch ya need to be all you can be
But this aint the U.S. Navy
Bitch this the U.S pay me
I got 22 bitches coast to coast bring me 10 cent a muthafukin week, lets do the math that's 10 G's times 52, that's over a
Half a million dollars a year.
[slap-slap] BITCH 'CUM HERRE!!
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