Attention - Intellectual

[Intro]

Attention

[Chorus: E-40]

You got to pay me, ho, or pay me no (Attention)

Got to pay me, ho, got to bring me back my dough

Got to pay me, ho (Pay me)

Got to bring me back my dough (Pay-ay-ay me)

[Verse 1: E-40]

I got a million-dollar mouthpiece, she got a million-dollar vaginal

I throw a bitch in the sky, and break her 'fore she hit the gravel

I'm in the vocal booth going Toby off this Landy

Turn an ugly bitch to a bad bitch, put a wig on a chimpanzee

They call me Cinnabon, send a snow bunny just like a check

Chameleon, I'm all of that, I pimp, sell dope, and rap

I'm about my arithmetic, bitch, and that back talk is prohibited

If you know me, you owe me, I ain't takin' it from her, she givin' it

Her coochie canal is limited, unlimited dicks in it

I set the bitch up in her in call, now she's finna do tricks in it

A lotta my niggas guerrilla pimps, a lotta my niggas nada

A lotta my niggas is tennis shoe pimps, a lot of 'em wear their trot

She'll suck a volleyball through a straw, ain't that some shit?

She throw a party in her jaw and suck the skin off a dick

Oh, and it's, uh, one more thing that I forgot to mention

Got to pay me, ho, or pay me no attention

[Chorus: E-40]

You got to pay me, ho, or pay me no (Attention)

Got to pay me, ho, got to bring me back my dough

Got to pay me, ho (Pay me)

Got to bring me back my dough (Pay-ay-ay me)

[Verse 2: Dru Down]

You got to pay me or pay me no attention

See, I'm a gouda collector, better respect it, bitches

Get it, get it, stick wit' it wit' it, a paper chaser

I give a nigga the business if he a playa hater

Give my hoes some rules, they can't breathe square

Stay off them bitches like heels, I don't play fair

It's a horse race, and I got them thoroughbreds

Have 'em runnin' the track, bird man, hella bread

Get it? Yeah, I'm eatin' right, hella bread

I get the dough out a ho 'cause she be servin' head

And that ass and the snatch, and bring it back to a pimp

That walk with a limp and get it out her ass

I'm in their head, I'm beatin' their ear drum up

Super good drummer, just ask your mother, I'ma fuck her

Get it? Yeah, I'm a motherfucker

I don't wiggle my hips for no chips, I'm a pimp, bitch

[Chorus: E-40]

You got to pay me, ho, or pay me no (Attention)

Got to pay me, ho, got to bring me back my dough

Got to pay me, ho, (Pay me)

Got to bring me back my dough (Pay-ay-ay me)

[Verse 3: Suga Free]

Hey, pimpin' young, that's where Brenda stay

You know the bitch with the brother with the keloid on his ear

Look like one of those brown leather hearing aids

She here to pay not stay because she's a happy ho

I do this bitch very good at it, too, try and catch me, though

I knock 'em and shake 'em, I never cop and lock, for what?

That's for niggas with GEDs, that play with they life and stuff

And many are called upon but only few of us are chosen

From a playa to a pimp to a Mac to a king coastin'

I never touch 'em because they dates be doin' all that

I know you wanna slap yourself silly sometimes, you dirty rat

My game tight, not so fast, miss

She didn't have time to think and put her down the same night

The game has been good to me because I've been good to the game

Woke up in the morning with nothin', go to sleep with everythang

Mr. Suga Freezy, tellin' you, mayne

I know you couldn't send a signal from a remote control to a TV

[Chorus: E-40]

You got to pay me, ho, or pay me no (Attention)

Got to pay me, ho, got to bring me back my dough

Got to pay me, ho, (Pay me)

Got to bring me back my dough (Pay-ay-ay me)

[Outro: James "Stomp Down" Bailey]

Pay my pimpin', bitch, or pay me no attention

Sexy philly wa niche wit' a cock sized shitty

Tightly slanted eyes, groovy than the nitty gritty

Stomp Down, E-40, Dru Down, Suga Free

All us on the same motherfuckin' CD?

That's what you call a pimp analogy Nostradamus

We good, bitch

Pay me, ho, or pay me no attention

You dig? Like that there

(Do it) Attention