No pain no gain/ no work no play/ Pootie tang pimpin bitch sa-da-tay/ money on time/ when I show up bitch run me mine/ or I’m a sign yo pitty on the runny kine/ 2x When I step in the room bitches jaws go boom/ hit the floor/ have em feeling like they walked on the moon/ I don’t pay em no mind let the pimpin resume/ If pimpin is dead, lock my corpse in tomb/ but I’m more like a Mack/ watch ya bitches get snatched/ so don’t get too attached/ cuz she ain’t coming back/ as a matter of fact, she was on the attack/ hungry like the wolf, nigga I was the snack/ you da type to get mad and wanna yank the bitch/ I’m the type to bend her over and spank the bitch/ I’m not the one you should be angry wit/ ya bitch chose me we could get into some gangsta shit/ or handle it like gentlemen/ my focus is the dividends, hyperactive pimpin ho, I think I need some Ritalin/ no room on my schedule for hoes/ but I fit em in/ you could meet the bottom of my timberland/ motor mouth nigga, heart too small too put a engine in/ from the slap a ho but I’m not a Indian/ all nigga here/ I’m a get it yeah/ flip it in another hemisphere, bitch listen here/ real niggaz in the front you could sit in the rear/ I left rap alone/ but I’m back this year/ so much game you can’t deal with this shit/ certified, bitch I’m real with this shit/