Chingy - Wurrs my cash

Tekst :

[Chorus]
Ho, Wurrs My Cash?
(Got his money ho?)
You don t have it?
(You trippin girl)
Am I gon slap you? Uh huh
Sling that ass
(Sling it for a nigga girl)
What is this ma ?
(How much?)
Is that enough? Uh Uh
Know ya ll gon ask
(Tell em the truth close to move)
I am a hustler?
(Get yours)
Am I pimpin ? Uh Huh
Ho move real fast
(Don t be slacking up)
You don t like yo job. So!
Do I care ho ? Uh Uh
Sling that ass

[Chingy]
I m yo hustler (Dig it)
I m yo daddy (Alright)
I m that clean ? at a school caddy (Yes)
I m yo supplyer, (Uh Huh)
I m yo buyer (Uh Huh)
I m that tree in the forest that s on fire (What Am I ?)
I m yo yong pimp (What else?) baby yo boss (What else?)
I m that candy red paint that shine and gloss (Ya dig?)
I m yo supafly, (Ya dig?)
Yo Black Ceaser (alright now)
Girl you too shy to speak then take a breather
Can you dig this?
Lick when I piss (Well Alright)

[Chorus]
Ho, Wurrs My Cash?
(Got his money ho?)
You don t have it?
(You trippin girl)
Am I gon slap you? Uh huh
Sling that ass
(Sling it for a nigga girl)
What is this ma ?
(How much?)
Is that enough? Uh Uh
Know ya ll gon ask
(Tell em the truth close to move)
I am a hustler?
(Get yours)
Am I pimpin ? Uh Huh
Ho move real fast
(Don t be slacking up)
You don t like yo job. So!
Do I care ho ? Uh Uh
Sling that ass

[Chingy]
See that verco, that s for when it s cold
Break that white gold,plain gold, got old
Snake skin shoes, give yo friends blues
Step out the car, sharp as a fuckin auto too
Got tall girls, into small girls
Latin, Japanese, Black, Mexican all girls
Willin to work for it, go in they purse for it
Down wit me even if they put in a herse for it
Got in the dirt for it
Call me papi and ll pull up they skirt for it

[Chorus]
Ho, Wurrs My Cash?
(Got his money ho?)
You don t have it?
(You trippin girl)
Am I gon slap you? Uh huh
Sling that ass
(Sling it for a nigga girl)
What is this ma ?
(How much?)
Is that enough? Uh Uh
Know ya ll gon ask
(Tell em the truth close to move)
I am a hustler?
(Get yours)
Am I pimpin ? Uh Huh
Ho move real fast
(Don t be slacking up)
You don t like yo job. So!
Do I care ho ? Uh Uh
Sling that ass

[Chingy]
People ask me why I m like this
See my father and my uncles gave me this shit
Since I liked it fot down and hiked it
That s why you catch me doing foursomes with dike chicks
They like my style, I like they mouth
Even gotta couple hookers workin the south
And on the east my girls the best
In Cali got 10 out on sunset
Pimp of all pimps, young Don Bishop
Got life insurance, trick gon I won t miss ya
On the sole of my gators she can kiss the (smooch)
Bitch!

[Chorus]
Ho, Wurrs My Cash?
(Got his money ho?)
You don t have it?
(You trippin girl)
Am I gon slap you? Uh huh
Sling that ass
(Sling it for a nigga girl)
What is this ma ?
(How much?)
Is that enough? Uh Uh
Know ya ll gon ask
(Tell em the truth close to move)
I am a hustler?
(Get yours)
Am I pimpin ? Uh Huh
Ho move real fast
(Don t be slacking up)
You don t like yo job. So!
Do I care ho ? Uh Uh
Sling that ass

Inne utwory

  • I like that
  • Madd @ me
  • All aboard (Ride it)
  • U A freak
  • How we feel
  • Lets ride
  • Check my swag
  • A shoulder
  • All the way to St. Lou
  • Wurr da git it gurlz at
  • Dice game
  • Represent
  • Jackpot the pimp (skit)
  • Let me luv u
  • We do
  • Right thurr (remix)
  • Losowe utwory

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