Carl "Butch" Small - Big Pimpin' 2 lyrics

[Spoken Interlude: Big Pimpin' Delemond + Dr. Dre] A player, only plays for so long, then he's played out A hustler, only hustles for so long, then he's hustled out A pimp only pimps for so long, and that's for life For all the pimps I've known, it's been pimp or die A who*e, a who*e only who*es for so long, before she's who*ed out Put that on this life To play these games on the field of life Is a very hard game to play on Yeah put that on somethin That's so damn flossy like a trip to the tailor, and the parlor Don't even matter about the dollar When I hit the streets the who*es gon' holler If dripping wool is gonna shine to blind Hypnotically to the flow of my pen It's gonna let you know, that I come to peel with my who*e But somebody's gotta do it, somebody's gotta win at it Because the game's never gonna stop Champagne bottles still gonna be popped Like the players at the top, of their game Like Daz, Kurupt, the Pound Put that on this life Yeah, and a girl, can give up that a** for free, for only so long Then she's labelled a who*e, might as well get paid Cause treasure, is the pleasure that the girl sells all day Better hit the corner, let's get La-Di-Da-Di Pay me enough money so I can share it with everybody Like La-Di-Da-Di, let's go and have this party Like the Megatron Mack from the year two thousand Yeah we bringin it back, we bringin it back Cool we G-yeah, kick some smooth sh**