I spent days in the bars, hustling brothers for their cars.
Shooting pool on the eastside, taking girls for a joyride.
Things got crazy in Manhattan, chased a junkie into Staten
A left and right hook got my money, heading home to kiss my honey

My girls got diamonds hanging down, I hold my pimp cup wear my crown.
Sipping on a quart of wine, a hustlers life is dining fine.

When a brother's down and out, I'll lend a hand or there abouts.
Taking care of them pretty ladies, making love and making babies.

Juicy lips I go to pucker, softer than a mother fucker.
Taking joy where I can get it, I pay with cash don't need no credit.