One pound for the house baby, that's all we need baby, it's one for the house, oh, oh, come onPimp juice, I think I need to let her loose, let her loose, she only want me for my pimp juice, not my pimp juice, I'm talking no pimp juicePimp juice, I think I need to cut her loose, yes I do, yes I do, I'm in that 74 Coupe de Ville, with the power seats, leather wood on my wheel, one touch sunroof, leave it alone, oh, see you can't believe it's going back on the songThat's how we do it baby, everyday like this, 7 days, I tell you 365365365Winter, spring and fall, in the summer we ride, you're acting like you've never seen it before, like the country boys ain't got no dough, bitch please get in, but don't you slam that door, dust your shoes off, before you touch that floorCause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don't you, you really wanna put your feet on my rug, don't you, you're in a hurry, slow down, and I might let you touch it, you ain't from Russia, so bitch why you rushing, she want my pimp juiceI think I need to let her loose, let her lean on her loose, she only want me for my pimp juice, not my pimp juiceAll the time they're loopin' juice, I think I need to cut her loose, yes I do, yes I do, now I'm clean as a whistle, sharp as a razor, ain't anything gonna break me out, cause if she keep onNow listen, I play the haters, look like they should be playedAnd I, I love the ladies, look like they should get laidThat's why I, I got my fade, everybody had braidsAnd now they, switchin' the fades, and I'm thinkin' my braidsJust an example, if you was jackin'If we were hoopin', I'd be yellin' they hackin'I see a mama, my doce cabanaGucci and Prada, baby, I got a lottaThe Luciana ain't a problem for PapaThat's all you wantin', baby, girl, I'ma hollaCause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don't ya?You really wanna put your feet on my rug, don't ya?You in a hurry, I don't like how you actin'Treat you like you from Milwaukee, singin' Green Bay backAnd *** like my pink juiceI think I need to let her looseLet her looseShe only workin' for my pink juiceNot my pink juiceI'm talkin' no pink juiceI think I need to closeYes, I do, yes, I doHurry up nowYour pink juice is anything, attract the opposite ***It could be money, fame, or straight intellectIt don't matterBitches got the pink juice, tooCome to think about it, honeyThey got more than we doThey got more juice in their talkGot more than we doThey got more juice than they wantThey got more juice in they pantsI tell you, man, it's a crying shameHow people use the juice in vainYou hear me, manPink juice is colorblindYou find it work on all color, creeds, and kindsFrom ages 50 right down to nineThe mob nearly there, and I won't resignWatch me reclineCause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don't ya?You really wanna put your feet on my rug, don't ya?You in a hurryBitch, I got all nightMatter of fact, stand on my leftNo, I know you ain't rightYou want my pink juiceI think I need to let her looseLet her looseShe only work me for my pink juiceNot my pink juiceI'm talking no pink juiceI think I need to closeYes, I do, yes, I doObviously soMy juice, my juice, she wants the juice nowMy juice, my juice, she wants my pink juiceMy juice, my juice, she wants my juice nowMy juice, my juice, she wants my pink juiceThank you.