(Intro, Project Pat)

Play me some pimpin mayn

(Hook, Billy Wes)

Hustlin all day tryina make this livin

Gotta feed my kids, ain't got time for this trickin

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin?

What my guys know about this Ike Turner Pimpin?

Throwin ham in the streets tryina feed my folks

We dyin everyday cause our hood need hope

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin?

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin?

(Verse 1, Slim Thug)

What them boys know about this H-Town pimpin?

Hoes by the dozen, never doin no simpin

Hit the strip club, I ain't doin no tippin

I'm billin up my team, knockin niggas for they women

See they lookin for the honey, we lookin for the money

I'm breakin hoes, makin dough, laughin at them dummies

Got a team of go-getters, droppin stacks in my lap

Ain't no drought sellin pussy, so I stopped sellin crack

I'm a motherfuckin mac, and I ain't talkin bout computers

If a bitch come short, I'ma beat her up or shoot her

Thug boss, Juice-J on the track spittin pimpin

H-Town, Memphis Tenn., hat leanin while I'm limpin

(Hook, Billy Wes)

Hustlin all day tryina make this livin

Gotta feed my kids, ain't got time for this trickin

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin?

What my guys know about this Ike Turner Pimpin?

Throwin ham in the streets tryina feed my folks

We dyin everyday cause our hood need hope

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin?

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin?

(Verse 2, Juicy J)

NORTH

I'm ridin through the hood and I'm screamin chuuch

Tryina get my hands in the bottom of a hoes purse

And I'm checkin traps cause this crack is jumpin back

Even if I have to rob a jack for the money rats

Ike Turner pimpin in this game, it just hittin a bitch

It can mean ya all about'cha grind and ya hustlin

Lettin a forty-four wit a mask, or by usin ya fists

Or somethin automatic like a chopper with some extra clips

Get up off yo ass, no more puff or pass

We gon hit this block, we gon get this cash

And its up for grabs, jump on this real fast

Billy Wes, you tell 'em how we make it last

(Hook, Billy Wes)

Hustlin all day tryina make this livin

Gotta feed my kids, ain't got time for this trickin

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin?

What my guys know about this Ike Turner Pimpin?

Throwin ham in the streets tryina feed my folks

We dyin everyday cause our hood need hope

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin?

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin?

(Verse 3, DJ Paul)

I got game for the lame, prayers for the squares

If a hoe piss me off, her face gonna need repairs

I got stitches for the bitches if they playin with my riches

I know they wanna get in the air, but they better be beware

I'll track her ass down like GPS, out here

That means I'ma get'cho pussy ass, I swear

I'ma pimp by blood, my music's young

My brother Benzo was a pimp, he knock a ho unconscious

But he died by the hands of a coward ass trick

But don't worry bout it bro, cause we got that bitch!

I'ma keep the pimpin alive like you never even left

Still workin these hoese like the king Hugh Heff

(Hook, Billy Wes)

Hustlin all day tryina make this livin

Gotta feed my kids, ain't got time for this trickin

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin?

What my guys know about this Ike Turner Pimpin?

Throwin ham in the streets tryina feed my folks

We dyin everyday cause our hood need hope

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin?

What my guys know about this Ike Turner pimpin?