Don't get mad when you see me with my pros***ute
I seen [Incomprehensible] tax his ho on you square *** dudes
I can't believe the power I possess that make you so mad
If it ain't the pimp music, it's the game I have

You know how stupid you look at me when you hatin', my friend
I'll prolly have to blast yo *** if I see you again
You on a bus stop pushin' that ***** till it came
You say goodbye for 30 minutes 'cause you gots no game

Who you talkin' to like that, don't question me ho
You the ***** in kindergarten
That got her mouth washed out with soap
Ho, I'm a pimp I'm from Pomona, I got game, I got cl***
I got sucker-repellent on me homie, I'll beat yo ***

I hear you pimpin' now, huh? Well, ain't that nice
Ain't never sent a pros***ute nowhere a day in your life
And tell your homies I was at a music
Grindin' with my pros***utes, standin' right out front
Then tellin' me you had two of them punk

Don't fight the pimpin'
Don't fight the pimpin'
Don't fight the pimpin'
*****, don't fight the pimpin'

Her name was *****, 'cause she ***ked for free
But now when Suga met her not after ***kin' with me
Oh no, 'cause either you gon be a run down-the-hill-and-get-some *****
Or walk-down-the-hill-and-get-'em-all *******, so come on

With ya bad self in high heels on, come on
Lips, hips, fingertips on the stroll, come on
Respect the game *****, do as you're told
'Cause I been pimpin' pros***utes since 17 years old

Done seen LB, Sub Zero, Warren Y
AY, A-Cap, Norlean Clear
Patrick Camp, [Incomprehensible] graduated from state
And got my game from all the freaks gonna wreck my case
It's my prerogative, run my game ***** and it's gonna come back
Pimp, pimp, pimp, pimp, pimp, pimp, P I M P positive

Look for the holder knock
Give her the sugar lock
Get at the ho, strip the ho
Now I got ho on the ****

Don't fight the pimpin'
Don't fight the pimpin'
Don't fight the pimpin'
*****, don't, fight the pimpin'

Now how fine do I gotta get?
To have a pros***ute servin' me the way she do
Now how fine do I gotta get?
If I wanna wait 5 years to give you the blues

Now how fine do I gotta get?
If I kick it with her would gettin' bang ***** what's my name
Now how fine do I gotta get?
If I **** *** with a sock in the sunshine homie

And you see that yellow spot
I'm a full-fledged pimp, I made two hos faint
But I'ma listen to yo *** say what I can and I can't

***k that, man, this Laneway, straight from the dirt
And I'll beat a ***** *** till she respects my work
Old tired *** ***** don't see she wanna be snatched
And wonder why them *****es leavin' with no dap and no snacks

And rather sit here with no cigarettes and no beer
Complainin' about how you can't pay yo bills
And the ***** right here

Don't fight the pimpin'
Don't fight the pimpin'
Don't fight the pimpin'
*****, don't, fight the pimpin'

Don't fight the pimpin'
Don't fight the pimpin'
Don't fight the pimpin'
*****, don't, fight the pimpin'