E-40 - Pimps Hustlas Lyrics
(talking)Yeah, pimps up hoes down, yeahHustlas, playas, gangstas, gangstas, yeahFa shiggedel, shiggedy, uh, click shit downWhat is it, check this out[E-40]Raised in the heart of the ghetto, dipping and dodging the metroPitching the ? and coke that's what I use to pedalHeavy metal, a j-jack of all traysThen you pimp, that's a hustler in many waysActing bad in the traffic, the hustler with the packageServing that cha-cha, that yell, they all tragic magicPlastic baggage, jelly jars in microwavesGot to have it, backwoods and purple hayesMess around in my side of town, get clowned downJohn, Jane Doe, lost and foundEverybody know this young player's about his businessRiches, chickens I pimp, but lickenessMy L.I.P.I folks be digging thisDevon, Pimpy Gear, Max QueezthisGorilla, Scarp Down, no conscienceIn this occupation you can't be generousMe and my fellas be bossing, dipping the pander and flossingNo matter how much it's costing we do this often cause we(Chorus - 8x)We just some pimps, playasHustlas, gangstas[James
