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Intro
One pound for the hospital, that's all we need baby
Just one for they house.. c'mon
Chorus
Pimp juice - oooooooooh-ooooooooh-hoooooooo
I think I need to let it loose (might think I need to let it loose)
Let her loose, let her loooooose
She only want me for my pimp juice (that's all she want me for f'real)
Not my pimp juice, I'm talkin new pimp juice
I think I need to cut her loose (it's time for homegirl to recognize)
Yes I do, yes I doooooo-hoooo
I'm in that, seventy-four, Coupe DeVille
With the, power seats, leather, wood on my wheel
One-touch sunroof ("BOOP!") leave it alone
Hoes see it, can't believe it - "It's goin back on it's own"
Oooooooooooooooh, s**t, that's how we do it baby
"Every day like this?" Seven dayys
.. I tell you three-sixty-five
Winter spring and fall, in the summer we ride
You actin like you never seen it befo'
Like them country boys ain't got no dough
b*tch please, (GET OUT) but don't you slam that do'
DUST YOUR SHOES OFF! befo' you touch that flo'
Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don't cha?
You really wanna put your feet on my rug, don't cha?
You're in a hurry - SLOW DOWN! - and I might letcha touch it
You ain't from Russia, so b*tch why you Rushin'?
Chorus
Now I'm...clean as a whistle (yeah) sharp as a razor (uh-huh)
In anythang from Timberland to Gaines
Now listen...I play the haters (ooh) like they should be played
And uhh...I lay the ladies (ooh) like they should get laid
That's why I...I got my fade, e'rybody had braids
And now they...switch to fades and I'm thinkin 'bout braids
Just an example...of hoochieless jackin
If we were hoopin, I'd be yellin "They hackin!"
I see you momma, in my Dolce Gabbana
Gucci and Prada, baby, I gotta lotta
The lucciana...ain't a problem for poppa
That's all you want then, baby girl I'ma holla
Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha?
You really wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha?
You're in a hurry - SLOW DOWN! - I don't like how you actin
Treat you like you're from Milwaukee, send you Green Bay Packin
Chorus w/ minor variations
(I think I just..
need to take this time and explain to 'em exactly..
what the pimp juice is)
Chorus
Uh, hear me out now
Now your pimp juice is anything, attract the opposite sex
It could be money, fame, or straight intellect
It don't MATTER! girls got the pimp juice too
Come to think about it dirty, they got more than we do
They got mo'...juice in they talk, got mo' juice in they walk
They got mo'...juice in they pants, OOH GODd*mn!
I tell you man it's a cryin shame..
.. how people use, the juice in vain - you hear me mayne (man)
Pimp juice is color blind
You find it work on all color, creeds, and kinds
From ages 50 right down to 9
The Mayor of Nellyville and I won't resign, watch me recline
Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha?
You really wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha?
You're in a hurry - SLOW DOWN! - b*tch I got all night
Matter fact, stand on my left boo,I know you ain't right
Chorus w/ minor variations
