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[Chorus] Ho, Wurrs My Cash? ( Got his money ho? ) You don't have it? ( You trippin' girl ) Am I gon' slap you? Uh huh Sling that ass ( Sling it for a nigga girl ) What is this ma'? ( How much?) Is that enough? Uh Uh Know ya'll gon' ask (Tell 'em the truth close to move) I am a hustler? ( Get yours ) Am I pimpin'? Uh Huh Ho move real fast ( Don't be slacking up ) You don't like yo' job. So! Do I care ho ? Uh Uh Sling that ass [1st Verse] I'm yo' hustler ( Dig it ) Letras de cancionesI'm yo' daddy ( Alright ) I'm that clean ? at a school caddy ( Yes ) I'm yo supplyer, (Uh Huh) I'm yo' buyer ( Uh Huh ) I'm that tree in the forest that's on fire ( What Am I ? ) I'm yo' yong pimp' ( What else? ) baby yo' boss ( What else? ) I'm that candy red paint that shine and gloss ( Ya dig? ) I'm yo'supafly, ( Ya dig? ) Yo Black Ceaser ( alright now ) Girl you too shy to speak then take a breather Can you dig this? Lick when I piss ( Well Alright ) [Chorus] [2nd Verse] See that verco, that's for when it's cold Break that white gold,plain gold, got old Snake skin shoes, give yo' friends blues Step out the car, sharp as a fucking auto too Got tall girls, into small girls Latin, Japanese, Black, Mexican all girls, willin to work for it, go in they purse for it, Down wit' me even if they put in a herse for it Got in the dirt for it Call me papi and'll pull up they skirt for it [Chorus] People ask me why I'm like this See my father and my uncles gave me this shit Since I liked it fot down and hiked it That's why you catch me doing foursomes with dike chicks They like my style, I like they mouth Even gotta couple hookers workin' the south,and on the east my girls the best,in Cali got 10 out on sunset Pimp of all pimps,young Don Bishop Got life insurance,trick gon' I won't miss ya', on the sole of my gators she can kiss the (smooch) Bitch! [Chorus] From Letras Mania