[Verse 1] 
Okay which way you wanna go nigga 
Left, right, up, down, come on man 
Just find it on yourself, man come on now 
Pimp's probably a bit too much 
Pimps went dead with this year's shit here 
Man pimp pimp pimp pimp, you got chewed up 
Lisa had a problem 
She never realized that all the dick she was suckin 
In the hood, she could have made herself mountains 
But it's my fault cause she a ho and didn't listen to a pimp 
So she writin you in the pen over and over again 
See I believe in servin a nigga his papers when I knock his ho 
Like a pimp did me on Beach Blvd, know 
I got knocked, gon get knocked, de-knocked, re-knocked 
But I'ma knick-knock my motherfuckin self, I'm Suga Free, ha 
I, P-I,	oh my, M-P, oh I, for life 
Knock knock for winter (ha ha), me too 
Like a R-2 twin magnetic pimp response 
Plus yo ass sweatin me like a cheap suit 
 
[Chorus] 
Just when you thought the pimpin was in you 
Ah ah, it's just on you (I can't warn you) 
What's wrong? Kitty cat get her nosebleed? 
It's red ribbon week? It's just on you (you can't win) 
Fire engines, and [?] 
It's just on you (you can't win) 
And just when you thought that $500 was for another abortion 
Gotcha, it's just on you (I can't warn you) 
 
[Verse 2] 
Now I, can't, believe, how, y'all, niggaz 
Still, don't, know, how, a ho, go 
They make more, pay more 
A doctor or a nurse or a vet 
They say a pimp walked on water, and he never got wet 
See sometime it feel like the pimpin be dead 
But that's a temporary condition too 
A quota peep that he could be a ho 
But he called back (cool) 
And I can't believe how some of y'all niggaz 
Let the glory pass you by 
But steady wanna pick my brain about the game and ask why 
And if it wasn't for tony 
Y'all motherfuckers'd still be ridin around Pomona Gospel 
Spittin like bitches to my homies 
 
[Chorus] 
A strong wind 40 days and 40 nights 
Suckers, it's just on you (you can't win) 
When she disrespect you in front of your homeboys 
You are the weakest link, cause it's just on you (you can't win) 
Man I mean she gon be either a stand-up ho 
or a fall-down bitch, man it's just on you (you can't win) 
Now you know you're with a square when Red Cross won't give her coffee 
 
[Verse 3] 
God said he wasn't gon put no more meat that I could stand 
Ho it mean after you leave me I cop and blow 
And be the chain of a man (Amen) 
Here's a story about a pimp that they ain't took out yet 
But died 8 or 9 times and ain't found him yet 
I tell your man I just be sittin back lookin (lookin) 
Listenin (listenin), learnin (learnin) 
Pimpin (pimpin), and I don't see no difference 
Peep, wolf disguised as sheep 
That's how I stalk my prey 
Every single day, I don't know no other way 
Born again! Pimp different, hear different, feel different 
Look different, Walk different, talk different 
And the tricks you fuckin never try to keep up with him 
That's what they do 
Don't even think you fuckin her better than him 
I mean the joint bout-it man will knock you straight on your back 
Just like you got the Holy Ghost, feelin good, go like that 
And to inquirin minds that wanna know 
I got on Stains, fucked it up 
Popped the pen, I left with my ho 
 
[Chorus] 
And outta all the pimpin goin on around you 
It's just on you 
I mean that a goddamn drop touched on you 
See, it's just on you 
Mean to tell me you mad at the pimpin cause 
you don't see no difference? (it's just on you) 
Just when you got a taste for steak in your mouth 
She gave you bologna cause it's just on you 
When she said all she did was kiss him 
And you said okay that's when she knew it's just on you 
Just when you thought that givin her all that dick 
Was the shit nigga I couldn't warn you 
Better get yo ass way from around here 
I ain't playin (good morning) 
Be good or be good at it 
goddamnit, it's just on you 
I'ma go in a worm but I'ma come out a butterfly motherfucker 
It's just on you 
Relax all your muscles (it's just on you).
					 
					 
					
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