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That`s right...
Right right right [Verse One] I know you love me, I`m like a habit But if you had a million dollars, could I have it? If I was broke and starvin, would you feed me? If I drove a big car, would you see me? While I`m foldin yo` money in half If you was holdin on down to yo` last You know I need it, everything you got I gotta get it or we`ll never see the top If it was a Happy Meal, or a half-a-mill It`s the same thing baby, that`s real Don`t matter if you`re holdin out, no doubt If you fuckin Ludacris bitch, +Rollin` Out+ With a Chinese name, Won Gone Pack yo` bags, and get the fuck on It`s understandable, why I do what I do Gettin money every day and I`m still comin through, right.. [Chorus] I`m a woman that`ll hold you down When the other ones can`t be fou-ounnnd, that`s right I`m a woman that`ll keep you rich When the others want you to tri-iiiick - that`s right [Verse Two] I need team players, to roll with Get down with an O.G., knowin it Would you mix Hennessy, with Tanqueray? Let me fuck yo` best friend every day Would you walk from Compton to Hollywood From Richmond to Oakland I got it good From the Soul Train Awards to the Grammys From New York City to Miami If I went to jail, would you bail me out? If I went through hell, would you help me out? Get a king and have better things Sell your grandmomma`s wedding ring Unconditional love, would you donate yo` kidneys? I wanna know how much would you give me Let my dawg hit it, matter fact let us all get it Break somethin off on it, right.. [Chorus] [Verse Three] I woke up one day in the A-T-L With a pocket full of money feelin way too real Thinkin bout what happened `fore I went to sleep I`d be broke if it wasn`t for the pimp in me Read my mind, I want what you got Top down girl, bumpin Tupac You got too much money in your freak pants That`s why I keep my ladies in a deep trance From January to December She can`t remember, her mind`s in a blender Wake up in the back of a Caddy Don`t even know who`s your momma or your daddy The name is Too $hort I`m addictive like Newports, but of course you can fight the feelin if you want to But this game might come back to haunt you, right.. [Chorus] [Outro from "Pimpin` Ken dot Com"]
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