Rhyme Slow

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Kokane] Now what gets deeper than a pregnant bitches pussy Look at these rookies trying to serve cookies Now i been spitting pimp gangsta shit When you nga run my town While your snotty ass nose selling blow Somebody show these nga don't know me I got a question thats as serious as cancer And none of you niggas ain't got the dance So many times i see a baller let a bitch be pimp was down? Nga suppose to be pimpin a hoe But a ho is pimpin a ho You'd be surprised about these bitch Who fuck and who ain't Thats why i meet a homie momma ask you for a fuck date Hold up wait, wait, wait Let me demonstrate Put the rubber on don't hesitate Pull out the Old Smokey Robinson tape [Hook: Too $hort & Kokane] Sometimes I rhyme slow Sometimes I rhyme sick Sometimes I tell a beyatch to suck my dick (repeat w/ variations) [Verse 2: Too $hort] I'm a player so, bitch, just let me play I did the same thing just yesterday You can ask anybody about the day before I was ridin' around town, tryin' to break a ho How much motherfucking money do you think I earn, bitch I'm the kind of nigga make you drink my sperm A real player, I bet you're know it now If I'm going too fast, I try to slow it down I know we just met, but I don't give a shit I'm About to slap this rubber on and let you have this dick You gotta suck it first and do something hella freaky Stick it in fuck you good, bitch, ya never see me again Cause I'm a real pimp, All about the dividends Bitches can't resist my game, that why you giving in Fuck yo pussy, if i want it then i choose it I'm more in love with making money and music [Hook] [Verse 3] [Too $hort] Biatch Do you really know what real pimps do You've been to player's university or the street institute You understand life, is your game tight Don't lie, bitch, you know it ain't right Gotta get your money on I try to get it daily Sucker ass niggas don't know why these bitches pay me I'm a real pimp, I sell it like i'm in the Navy I smoke weed, and stay fucked up You can't save me [Verse 4] Sometimes I ride high Sometimes I talk shit But i be dropping more game That make your bitch suck my dick Take her rent, pay my rent Fuck it nga charge it to the game Who to blame Everytime you hear that motherfucker That bitch scream my name Murder i'm killin I got these balls up in her jaw and she feeling it, i'm stealing it, whats that, hood love Only take 20 dollars for that bud, to fuck nga wut Really don't give a fuck, but you know, thats how we do it They tell me pimpin became a sport I'm tag teaming ho's with kane and short Burn ho's up like a newport So lower your vocal tones Before your ass be walking home Really tho you fine as fuck But ain't the 1 to be loc'd up on So remember you the 1 that i picked up I drove her ass bitch ko can i get my dick sucked All i wanna see is panties and bras Kick this motherfucker like a mardi gras Stick these balls up in ya jaw [Hook]