I see you like you see all the ladies, what's sad? You know you wanna try it, what's sad? I see you got your friends watching I got my niggas thinking we can make it work, what's your name? Baby girl won't you *** with this pimpin' Try it out girl, *** with my pimpin' So baby boy, won't you *** with my pimpin' Try it out boy, *** with my pimpin' Try it out, try it out, try it out, yeah Try it out, try it out, try it out, yeah Try it out, try it out, try it out, yeah Try it out, try it out, try it out, yeah Now I got you all the way turnt up But now it's time for a pimp to get back Get off your ass, ain't no time to sit back No time to relax, time to go check society Ain't got no time for convincing Real bullshit, I'm on a real money mission I hope you read it already Cause baby hit me up, he got some plays down in Texas We got some chips waiting in Vegas You scared to get this paper, I'm taking you back to the gator You going right back to them noodles Girl I tried to school you, I guess you like what you're used to Try it out, try it out, try it out, yeah Try it out, try it out, try it out, yeah And wow, you know they had to put me on this thing baby It's Big Biffin baby This money, it ain't no pressure I got you a bitch that's round me like I'm Hugh Hefner In the Mack, I'm Mack Esher Alley boy the Don, 2010 Don Juan My father was a pimp, he passed it down to his son Your girlfriend jockeying my cologne, it's the Miyake Camelton paparazzi my wrist, Ice and Wacky I gave you a new swag, hope you knew it bad She jumping that rainbow, to Lennox and Poppin Tad It's BG baby, me love that N.O I'm a pimp, I'm turning keys to three or four households One thing they know for sure, they know the play they roll I got them lined up, you can't get with it bro She gon' get two days, she gon' get two days She might get three days, cause I *** with her the long way Throw her a Louis bag, throw her a Gucci bag Her credit through the roof, she signed for the lamb in the bag Baby girl won't you welcome to Brooklyn Try me out like drugs, you get looked at Bankrolls, I'll kill em' like we're cozy You can run with winners, or you can just hit the door I be dippin', and you know that man Every bitch on the planet, y'all notice me I'm a chief first baby, get it understood I got more than ten chicks, call me Tiger Woods Damn I'm super iced out, plus I got a nice house You never *** a southern rapper, I suggest you try it out Your husband got you on the contract, baby I can buy more Got more games than every player, you should call me Time Out My flyer's in the closet, so all the dimes they will find out Your Gucci's on the mind now, and do time like a spy now No we can't dine out, tonight we'll just grind out I only got in half an hour, then you know I'm flyin' out Caucasian girls get stupid brain, but you too scared to try it out Asian girl, black girl's in Spanish, she love you, she's mine now He mad, yeah he sad, bitch him, I ain't got him cryin' now Don't blame me, blame Pippa, cause these bitches ain't worth cryin' bout