Ike Turner Pimpin'

Hustlin' all day tryna make this a 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' hands in the streets tryna feed my folks

We dyin' every day 'cause a hood need hope

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin'?

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin'?

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 buildin' up my team, knockin' niggas 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' pussy so I stopped sellin' crack

I'm a motherfuckin' mack and I ain't talkin' 'bout computers

If a bitch come short, I'ma beat her up or shoot her

Shug Boss, Juice J on the track spittin', pimpin'

H-Town Memphis, ten hat leanin' while I'm limpin'

Hustlin' all day tryna make this a 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' hands in the streets tryna feed my folks

We dyin' every day 'cause a hood need hope

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin'?

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin'?

I ride through the hood and I'm screamin' "Shug"

Tryna get my hands in the bottom of a ho's plus

And I'm checkin' traps 'cause this crack is jumpin' back

Even if I have to rob a jack for the money racks

Life's Turner pimpin' in this game ain't just hittin' a bitch

It can mean you're all about your grind and your hustlin'

Listen to .44 with a mask or by usin' your fist

Or somethin' automatic like a chopper with some extra clips

Clear us off your ass, no more puff or pass

We gon' hit this block, we gon' get this cash

And it's up for grabs, jump on this real fast

Billy question, tell him how we make it last

Hustlin' all day tryna make this a 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' hands in the streets tryna feed my folks

We dyin' every day 'cause a hood need hope

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin'?

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin'?

Get it quick, get it fast 'cause they say it might not last

And not to the last gram sold if you 'bout the cash

Blowin' dope, inhalin' smoke, ho, and the lights off

You triflin' lil' wench, I'm 'bout to deck you with a right cross

I spoke the quickest though you dumber than Dino

I left you with six racks you blew at the casino

Even though you had my kids and we strugglin' to eat

It's love but I'll beat you down like a nigga in these streets

Backhand smack when you let too much of that lip flap

What's missin' the fact that's when you heard the gun click-clack

You steal from me and we sleepin' in the same house?

I'm full as liquor, ho, I'm 'bout to choke you out

Hustlin' all day tryna make this a 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' hands in the streets tryna feed my folks

We dyin' every day 'cause a hood need hope

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin'?

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin'?