Tha Dogg Pound and Snoop Dogg - Big Pimpin'

Woke up one morning out some bomb ass cot
My dick kinda limp so I cruise around the block
Call my cousin Snoop as I swoop in the Coupe
Stop by my homie Blue house to puff on the loo
Seen my little homie Style who I ain't seen in a while
Damn near gone, floatin' on cloud one-nine
Liquor sto', so I grab some mixed gin and juice
Got a quarter pound of bud so I'm fucked up too
Seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve
Bailed back in the crib (for what?) Because I'm all in
Conversated then I dug the ho out
I fixed me some food and boned the hell out
2 AM on the dizot, I pause and I stizop
I reminisce on that ass that I rizocked
Now I'm high as a kite
Yeah, and I'm feelin' alright
4 AM as I stroll back to my crib
To see what's with my woman and my newborn kid

With my mind on my money and my money on my mind
We do this everyday about the same time, biatch

I was at the park one day, that's when I saw her face
She looked kind of cavi to me
But when I take her home and tap that ass, I'm gone
I'm just a dog don't blame me

Now do I love them hoes? (Hell no)
And why is that? (Because you're Snoop Doggy Dogg)
(And you never gave a fuck about a bitch
'Cause to you, bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks)
Hahah, di di da di da
Listen to the sounds from my nigga Doggy Dogg
Slidin' through the city in the rag six-fo'
Hoppin' like a motherfucker tryna find a ho
Hittin' all the spots but I'm comin' up blank
I'm headed to the liquor store to get myself some drank
Parks my ride as I, steps inside, as I
Puts my nine double-M to my side, as I
Continue with my mission
Pussy is my dish and I'm fishin', wishin'
Upon a star, to come up on some ends
Pushin' caviar, and a little bit of pussy
If I can get my pimp on
'Cause my pen gets my pimp on from G to ozone

I have pimped my pen, on cold Michigan nights
And the bitch didn't freeze up on me, when I wanted her to write it
I have pimped my pen in the hot California sun
And the bitch didn't drip, smear, or run
As she turned the trick pages, from loose-leaf to Zig-Zags
I have pimped my pen and she is number one in my stable
For I have yet not got a refill for her
I love her that's why she keeps, performing for me
I have pimped my pen, and she is number one, in my stable
Pleasure, is the treasure that the girl sells all day
Pleasure is the reason that she brings daddy his cash
Dedicated the ho, dedicated for sure
Dripping willows on satin pillows
Love is being checked, from a ho
Dead presidents still getting their fuck on
I'm so happy because ain't nothing like a lollipop
That gets sucked all day long
A tangy, little candy drop
I love it when she brings me the pay
Dedicated like everyday, to the sunshine
Yeah, my ho brings me mine
For life she said she'd do it
And I believed her when I accepted
Yeah, I got pimp bones in my body
And I rock them like la-di-da-di
I rock them mighty hardy, like la-di-da-di
I got pimp bones in my body

Written by:
Nathaniel Hale, Delmer Drew Arnaud, Calvin Cordazor Broadus, Dwight De Lemond Williams

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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