Project Pat - I.T. Pimpin lyrics

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Project Pat - I.T. Pimpin lyrics

(Intro, Project Pat) Play me some pimpin mayn (Hook, Billy Wes) Hustlin all day tryina make this livin Gotta feed my kids, ain't got time for this trickin What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin? What my guys know about this Ike Turner Pimpin? Throwin ham in the streets tryina feed my folks We dyin everyday cause our hood need hope What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin? What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin? (Verse 1, Slim Thug) What them boys know about this H-Town pimpin? Hoes by the dozen, never doin no simpin Hit the strip club, I ain't doin no tippin I'm billin up my team, knockin n***as for they women See they lookin for the honey, we lookin for the money I'm breakin hoes, makin dough, laughin at them dummies Got a team of go-getters, droppin stacks in my lap Ain't no drought sellin p**y, so I stopped sellin crack I'm a motherf**in mac, and I ain't talkin bout computers If a b**h come short, I'ma beat her up or shoot her Thug boss, Juice-J on the track spittin pimpin H-Town, Memphis Tenn., hat leanin while I'm limpin (Hook, Billy Wes) Hustlin all day tryina make this livin Gotta feed my kids, ain't got time for this trickin What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin? What my guys know about this Ike Turner Pimpin? Throwin ham in the streets tryina feed my folks We dyin everyday cause our hood need hope What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin? What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin? (Verse 2, Juicy J) NORTH I'm ridin through the hood and I'm screamin chuuch Tryina get my hands in the bottom of a hoes purse And I'm checkin traps cause this crack is jumpin back Even if I have to rob a jack for the money rats Ike Turner pimpin in this game, it just hittin a b**h It can mean ya all about'cha grind and ya hustlin Lettin a forty-four wit a mask, or by usin ya fists Or somethin automatic like a chopper with some extra clips Get up off yo a**, no more puff or pa** We gon hit this block, we gon get this cash And its up for grabs, jump on this real fast Billy Wes, you tell 'em how we make it last (Hook, Billy Wes) Hustlin all day tryina make this livin Gotta feed my kids, ain't got time for this trickin What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin? What my guys know about this Ike Turner Pimpin? Throwin ham in the streets tryina feed my folks We dyin everyday cause our hood need hope What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin? What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin? (Verse 3, DJ Paul) I got game for the lame, prayers for the squares If a hoe piss me off, her face gonna need repairs I got stitches for the b**hes if they playin with my riches I know they wanna get in the air, but they better be beware I'll track her a** down like GPS, out here That means I'ma get'cho p**y a**, I swear I'ma pimp by blood, my music's young My brother Benzo was a pimp, he knock a ho unconscious But he died by the hands of a coward a** trick But don't worry bout it bro, cause we got that b**h! I'ma keep the pimpin alive like you never even left Still workin these hoese like the king Hugh Heff (Hook, Billy Wes) Hustlin all day tryina make this livin Gotta feed my kids, ain't got time for this trickin What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin? What my guys know about this Ike Turner Pimpin? Throwin ham in the streets tryina feed my folks We dyin everyday cause our hood need hope What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin? What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin?