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Ooh, respect the pimpin'
Ooh, respect the pimpin'
I'll never forget the Ward Brothers player
Old school pimps like Roosevelt Taylor
The list goes on for like three generations
Oakland pimp shit, all in your face man
Some other cities take pride in trickin'
You can hear it when their rappers start spittin'
Instead of you and yo' woman gettin' money together
You do all the hustlin' and she gets all the cheddar
You tell her go shop but she ain't got a job
Then you brag in your raps, to me it sounds odd
'Cause I was raised by pimps in the O
They taught me real good how to send a hoe
And now you niggas tryin' to bend the rules
You must have came up around some friendly dudes
You need to stop doin' all that extra simpin'
And change the words in your song and respect the pimpin'
You've got money but you got no game
Think all the ladies wanna love you?
Probably gotta make it rain
Take her shoppin', respect the pimpin'
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