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Chorus: Anything goes when it comes to hoes, they go: Pimpin' ain't easy (Pimpin' ain't eeeeeee-zyyyyyy) 6x[Greg Nice]One-two-three-four, to five-six-seveneight, nine-ten, then ya got elevenTwelve, thirteen, start your age;fourteen-fifteen-sixteen, the pubic stageLike an apple, like a cherry, like a peach, like a plumbetter get off the virgin before I cuuuuum!Pick up my pants and thump and thumpI think I'll call up Tootie, she'll give me someWatch out, watch out I'm drippin' live scumI say damn, I love the way I make my posse roll-a'Specially if the hoochie's on birht control-aLift her up just like a pick up truckthen I sat her down and we started to fuckMade whoopie, made whoopie, made whoopie, YO-O-O-O-O!I hope this time I don't make a cookieBrothers everywhere be callin' me a rookieTwo from the Greg Nice from the o-o-old schooooooolbut bullshit, I ain't no fool, cuz Chorus[Big Daddy Kane]Well, I say...Extra! Extra!Here is a bachelor comin' straight at yaI see trim and bag it, take it home and rag itthe Big Daddy law is anti-faggotThat means no homosexuality;what's in my pants'll make you see realityAnd if you wanna see a smooth black Casanova -- BEND OVAH!Cuz I don't half-step when it comes to broadsThe K-A-N-E 'll go the whole nine yardsThere's no time for coversation my dear[MOAN!] is all I wanna hearSo let's make a move, as I get smoothcuz the purpose I serve is to sootheI'm tall, dark and handsome and all that junkEven white girls be sayin' "Ooh, Kane's a hunk!"Even Puerto Rican girls be callin' me papiSome try to copy, but they look sloppySo imitators who wanna step to abrother like me, lick my manure! Chorus[Smooth B]I'm just goin' and I'm flowin' like a gigoloand when I used to be with Scott, I was a Super-HoeBut now I'm coolin' with Kane and Greg N-I-C-Eand if the girlies want my tip they gotta pay a feeI love bonin', and all my friends they will agreethat when it comes to pimpin' hoes...it ain't easyFirst name: Smooth. Last name: BWHen I'm bonin' a girl, I make her feel heavenlyI like to make 'em wait, and then make 'em begand when I take off my clothes, the I form a third legThey rub it with oils and suck it with iceNow I'm sweating....my mind is in paradise... Chorus[Scoob Lover]Tip-tip-toein', Scoob Lover's out hoein'Braggin' to the fellas how my flattop was growin'buyin' drinks for the ladies, money I was blowin'right in front of me...mmm...not even knowin'A brown-skinned cutie; big, plump bootyNametag earrings readin' off "Tootie"Bullseye, bing, the girl of my dreams;from my eyesight that was what it seemedI said, uh, "Come a little bit closer"To Scoob that night, choice guy, she said "HiHi...hi, I've really been wantin' to meet youI just got paid and I'll be very glad to treat youHow 'bout dinner, a Salisbury steak?"I said, "Sorry Honey-Dip, but I already ate"So I nudged the other girlies off my shoulderwent for Tootie cuz the girl was much olderEast to the Benz, I slowly walked;clearing out my throat so I cold start my smooth talkSex in my mind, I was sure of it...I wanted to tax that ass like the government! Chorus[Ant Live]Well, it's Friday night, ain't a damn thing funny --Bitch better have my moneymore