I'm your only friend in this Big city I can make you wealthy if you'll Listen to me, pretty I've got friends that can get you Anything you need But you won't need much baby If you'll just listen to me When your bloodshot eyes see my Twenty-dollar tie Put my hand in my pocket and baby And I'll fish out a five spot
Buy yourself a drink You might need two Don't need to worry 'Cause I know just what to do Use my car, my brain and You're my oh my oh my oh mine You won't feel nothin' baby You'll be real high When those bloodshot eyes See these twenty-dollar thighs I'll put my hand in your pocketbook and I'll Slip out a $20 honey and
Pimp-can't you control your bitches Ain't you got no vision Pimp-can't you control your bitches Ain't you got no vision
I was rappin' on the phone with a Dude I know Tell me your plan, you're gonna Write your own show you foolish thing Baby you're young and you're stupid and I'm gonna shine it on, if you know what I mean This is my town and this is my number and I'm Directing this scene And of all my chicks I swear you're The only one I've got plans for We're gonna save that money We're gonna get away Close that lonely livin' door
Pimp-can't you control your bitches Ain't you got no vision Pimp-can't you control your bitches Ain't you got no visionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
