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[Chorus: Pimp C Sample]
Top notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
Top notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
Top notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
Trash like to fuck for forty dollars in the club
Top notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
Top-Top notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
Top-Top notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
Trash like to fuck for forty dollars in the club

[Verse 1]
I stay in Pimp Mode, through out fifty zip codes like Pimpin' Ken
in a 300, in a Beritz, a Bentley or a Benz
We been feedin you chicken dinner, its time for you to win
I got room for one more horse in my stable you should come in
Trash like to fuck for forty dollars in the club
and you nickelin and dimin out here, you cant fuck with us
wondering what all that blue is about, bitch you know what it was
Time to get high off dollar signs, we don't need no drugs
Top notch hoes get the most not the lesser
Nigga think you pimping, you gon' end up on a stretcher
King of the Ghetto Entertainment, Rap-A-Lot and TF Records
We did good on our own, but it's more money if were together

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
My mama used to tell me about these, renegade ass bitches in these streets
You need direction baby, I'll provide protection baby
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If it's just you and me, no need to start undressing baby
Cause I don't want your body, I want what your body bring
I never been a gigolo baby I'm about that change
Catch me in a candy blue thing when I'm in the turning lane
I don't fuck with reggie miller, its designer douja burning mane (?) Houston Texas, Mo City my block
I can pass in every section, I can kick it in any spot
We rolling behind tint and if the coppers harass
Man just tell them I'm running with J-Prince and put your foot back on the gas

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Sunday morning I'm pulling out my bitch I'm looking good
Nothing but diamonds around my neck
and around my wrist I'm looking good (looking good, what it is, what it is)
Double-breasted tailor made, I'm Versace down to the floor
And it don't matter if you step on my Wing-Tip shoes cause
Im'a just go buy me some more (what it is, what it is)
Look homey, I'm feeling larger than life
just because I'm able to provide for my daughter tonight
I went to sleep on the bench but I woke up on a king size
Now every day of my life I see so many green guys

[Chorus]

Thanks to RaZoR RaMoN for these lyrics