Hoes

English translation

Hoes walk the cold city streets like zombies through the nights.

Powered by money and dreams as my Cadillac cuts through the rain like a samurai sword.

The light shines down on the chosen one.

Chosen by only the finest hoes.

Draped in tailored threads with links of platinum and gold.

Hoes in the front, hoes in the back.

Gators on my feet, hair pressed, sipping 'gnac. They wanna give me that. Give me the money for sure, feeling that.

Ten toes down, shaking ass up and down the track.

Fully fulfilled with frustration.

Me pretty cool, never been calm or had patience. I see it in they eyes, ain't no time to be wasting.

Thicker than a snicker, black, whites, and Haitians. You like the gleam, I like the green, boo.

You like the bling, I like ching, boo. Well I guess a little shine is cool.

I'm a pimp just like the mack. Rim hats, slacks, fur coats, and racks.

Fine hoes, cocaine, living the life. Out five days out a week, I only sleep two nights.

Big cities, bright lights, up and down the blade.

When you hear the horn, ho, that's when a pimp -get paid.

-Hoes, contagious as the common cold.

It's deadly as poison, the tricks of young and old. You heard me?

A pimp's charisma could only be bred. Not worked in your head. Underneath the words

I said. Huh?

-Pimpin'.

-I should've been an attorney the way I lie to hoes. Bet you save those damn exposed niggas she chose.

If it ain't real, it ain't official, suppose. We break dough like pimps break a bad bitch nose.

Y'all game slow. I give bitches the proper management.

Send 'em to the blocks where they handle shit, dismantle shit.

Play bitches like rugby. In Cali where the weather be sunny, fifties be running.

Addicted to money, I got a passion for the shit.

Come short on results, people blasting in this shit. I mask for the chips. Trade hoes like the stock trade.

Ho up or blow up like the motherfucking World Trade.

Fucking with this. Thug dick, gun fifth, I be running this shit.

I use my rubber, don't be coming and shit.

-Focus on my money, money focus on this. -Ah,

I've sat on pennies and nights up on the boulevard.

And saw the greatest of pimps pimpin' and the baddest of hoes hoing.

Cadillacs, Bentleys, Excaliburs.

From a big pimp with charisma of high caliber.

-You heard me?

-Now these hoes elect Jules 'cause I'm running for president. Campaigning every day, steady pimping through your resident.

I'm heaven sent, it's God's gift, the way I'm spinning a bitch.

Lil' mama make me rich. Put your feet to the strip, every daddy bag is dipped so I can cop the six.

I'm talking lavish shit. All day and all night, pimping Jules, do it right.

If it's money at a tail, bitch catch the next flight.

I'm so cold, my mouth straight froze. It's pimping white folks, I keep a bitch on her toes. You ain't know?

I keep a couple stuck to the stroll. And make it extra thick when you stacking my dough.

Just like the skylight, pimped rides like dolomite.

Or better yet the mack, Jules riding Cadillacs. A lavish ride through Sac.

Put your pussy up for sale, lil' mama -handle that. Lil' mama handle that. -Is this a game?

Or is this the life you live? I don't know, you tell me.

I feel I understand enough.

Pimpin'.

Has been gained and abused. Not by me, I gave her the rules.

I make the rules. Like the rest of the big pimps around the globe.

So when you see my ho, say nothing.

And when you see me, say, "Hey, what's up pimpin'? "

And I respect pimpin'.

And what pimps is giving.

It's cool, mack daddy