This ya boy Ne-Yo for tha mixtape! This sh** dont gotta be pefect my imperfection is my perfection (spoken) um uh uh uh um um um *3 (Verse 1) In a black stretch lac with the diamond in back He in a black pink suit pink gators to match a leopard print feather in his hat sippin on yack he roll around livin out seens from tha Mack . (He like his) women with low inabition and common sense (so that) He can covince em to make em dollas and cents (so that) she look at him and see a savior a prince when in fact he just a pimp with a limp and a strong grip on her come wit his chips dont slip or he'll flip on her zip up that lip dont say sh** just get corna! Pull up them pumps the skirt and get them jimmys out catch every date that u can 'cause every penny counts dont come up short for nothin ya cent in ya mouth or your little wil be pourin a little henney out. It hit the block and it sizzle and burn this is ya life thats ya daddy and tricks ya turn (Chorus) On the corner-You wish you could seise the pimpin you wish ya made better decisions (uh uh uh uh) Stuck out on the corner skeizing tricking just to make a livin livin (repeat)