I gotta you motherfuckers the truth This is G shit And all you can do is it
McVay] Well state my name, Swift McVay None of y'all niggaz got to say Rhymes keep comin off like a I'm big headed runnin things my way A selfish man, the back of the Be slappin the out of hoes because I can Prostitute, I my loot And I don't a fuck about your broke-ass man and Y'all givin what they need until understand I'm mean and Swift McVay is, up 'til I'm throwin up Wanna playa me, bitch so what? What's yo' Where's yo' bucks? All you wanna do is wanna him up You wanna me but I got too much (hah) D-12, naturally You niggaz better duck when I cock the You fuck wit me, I wit you entourage, nigga fuck them too I got What the your little twenty-two gon' do? (Y'all ain't shoot) Y'all soft Cops gettin mad cause I 'em off, made 'em cough blood and what the hell you motherfuckers get, we runs this bitch? So hey, you ain't be scared to fuck If you head, then prepare to suck (do it) Even if the don't care to nut For every stroke, it's a bucks Respect the game, you just a So open your up and get my nuts
[Chorus: Eminem w/ Rae] You a .. (hoe) You my .. (hoe) .. (hoe) I'm yo' pimp, you my first part 3X]
Go get my .. (dough) Go me my .. (dough) .. (hoe) I'm yo' pimp, you my
I don't spit game, no than my name Then my chain hang, my nuts do the same pay pussy, pussy pay me Bitch, slut, or lady (yup) And knowin the fact, I was to mack That's why I got a hoe in the back, my sac Got good game, that's a thang you brang, loot or poo-tang? Let 'em all bang, run cheese that trick nigga (come back please!) Rob a L7, that's a You a hoe, you got to know Off you I to make a lot of dough So suck bitch, and swallow slow (AH!) Bitch quit talkin back [swish-slap-swish] (AH!) Now the track
Artis] I pay for ass, you pump my gas You get when we're short of cash I get whiplash I hit the gas And I holla out the of the hatch Where's my Bitch, that's, it Suck it stroke it me rich As a token of my appreciation another for you to hit I don't give a fuck if you gotta go home to the You shoulda picked another trick Now you're stuck with me, with me and I'ma you up in this truck You lost your mind or somethin and whinin like you tired or somethin Go suck some head until it for Bufferin You work? You make nothin I'm just another case of a husband
I the paper stack Buy you an outfit, take it back When you page me BITCH I page you back You only act a certain way that I you act (whattup) recognize, and niggaz do too Cause they realize niggaz do shoot Don't a chick that act too cute Bitch hold my gat down I shoot hoops (oh yeah) And don't be askin me, all of questions All harassin me, callin Or I may have to release some Beat you to and teach you a lesson Lookin for like you my damn spouse Pull your down and fuck my mans now your damn mouth or get in the damn house Off with the damn and suck on my damn crotch
Sell that that pussy bitch Get out there and switch and go make Bizarre You gotta itch, you dirty bitch Now get on the corner, and start suckin dicks Niggaz pussy, and I need cash So mom, get out there and start yo' dirty ass Bizarre to hit 'em, and then stick 'em it; I'll let you hit one of my victims (Somebody help I'm on 7 and ..) Shut up bitch, you too much Now you about to get fucked in your dirty You seen a pimp like me, out here whorin Shut your mouth and you'll be out by the mornin I'm the dirties pimp, you ever heard of Give me my five-thousand, and take cheeseburger (bitch!) Go dick in the back of the party So what if you on period, blood never hurt nobody
[Eminem w/ Rae] You a .. (hoe) You a .. (hoe) all you is .. (hoe, hoe, hoe) You just a, ass bitch A dirty ass, nasty ass, stinky ass, ass, stanky ass bitch (Oooh, ooh-OOOH) Hahahahaha... (lahhh-aHHH) But I you... (hahaha) .. Kim (mmm)
And there you have it god damnit, the of pimpin You it here first, from the Dirtiest Dozen you ever seen in yo' god life Yo this is Rondell on the scene And we the pussyholes smilin, because we always whylin YouknowhatI'msayin? Fuck all what everybody else talkin We let you know here Big pimpin, it ain't dead, we gettin head, in a dirty-ass bed just what we do You know we was heroin pimp parties back in 1968 The is all great I'll see you at eight,