Pimp C - To Lose A Whore lyrics

[Intro] Lose a who*e cold sh** know what am talking bout Check it out what am singing about [Verse 1] How does it feel to lose yo b**h Am talking yo main girl The one that go handle sh** And does it feel to lose yo wife huh huh The b**h did had yo kids The one that you'd laid down yo life And how does it feel to lose yo queen Yo queen how does it feel to drive A whole pipe pomelo zeen It is the Same way with hoes and pimp If she don't grind for me i don't eat steak and shrimp When a pimp loses a who*e huh huh Love sometimes it's more than what a man can handle See what am saying When a pimp loses a who*e huh hey hey How does it feel to lose the one The one huh huh the one The one that the one that had yo kids The one that had your son How does it feel to lose yo mate The one you came up with To help get yo papers straight When a pimp loses a who*e huh huh [Verse 2] Sometimes that's more than a man can handle You know i find myself up watching television Till television went off know what i'm saying Then i find myself riding by they house few hours later sh** am wondering should i just kick the door Should i just take back my who*e Know that the b**h would hope the p**y store To the co*k galore and glue me back chains and cheese How could this b**h chose this lane when am on top of mah game When am getting all this sh** and having all these fly things This b**h must have lost her brain To go to a n***a after she been dine with chains I guess she wasn't a winner all the time She was looking for the lane she was nothing but a lane To lose a f**ing who*e sometimes i find myself missing the b**h Know what am saying then i sang to myself See what am saying i say i say whoooo whoooo f**ing b**h i'm missing you f**ing b**h Whoo whoo hey hey am missing you Yeah man i hate that b**h for that you know what am talking bout But am a play it by the way the game go ama get me a new b**h You know what am talking bout Huh a top notch b**h just to take all these f**ing who*es spot You know like pink mckay you know captain slave a hoe Not save a hoe put some a them crackers out there to get some a that money back Keep them slaves man for you f**ing white hankies And no we ain't voting cause we ain't down We need the money you b**h f**ing hoes how you gonna be a pimp and you got a p**y Keep your mind on yah paper you fake a** motherf**er You neeven made you mind up if you were gonna pimp Or not until you been in there for ten years Or more until you done lose a b**h Or a who*e motherf**er real sweet jones Two thousand really two thousand six cause i'm light years away from yo b**h a** Know what am talking bout P A b**h Know what am talking about PA b**h that's what i said you know what am talking about