The Mack Game Skit (Explicit)-Mr. Clever

(intro: clip from a movie) Your gonna have a bank roll so big When you walk down the streets Its look like yo' pockets got the mumps I ain't never had those kinda mumps Now remember a pimp is only as good as his product See and his product is women Now you got to go out there And get the best ones you can find And you got to work them broads Like they ain't never been worked before And never forget Any body can control a womans body See but the key is to control her mind(verse 1: brotha lynch hung) F**k these hoes Its the re-do You know how we do Every single B***h ya'll From the psycho active album From my n***a x (nerferious) Bear n***a the flex Can't come nearious (biatch)(who is this) Its the muthafucc'n lynch and I'm back on a x track'bout to tell you niggas how to keep a hoe stack'n (what you do? ) What you got to do To have your B***h clockin' Just put her on skirt, (then what? ) Sit her on "stockton" fish-net stockins Tight around thick dock, make it look good, to the normal n***a eye That bitch'll make a killin even if she ain't fine (why? !)'cause a big ass and some titties is a gold mine, deuce-nine dollars A nut, two nuts is 58, an extra 4 if want the hoe to masturbate A blow job is 24 bocks a hit But it's worth she see the hoe swallow the gooey shit And when I come through she be comin to see daddy Like a o.g., you know me, I'm sittin in the caddy, kick back Look at the hoe like "wow!" Bitch your my slave, what should I make her do know? You can't treat a B***h good, you know (no) What good is a n***a who ain't slappin his hoe So peep, let 'em all know that you don't play And every B***h gotta price to pay That's real, you bitches, f**k hoes mayn They got all off crack, tryin to make you scratch That's realer than real, shots to that n***a nerferious He put down the original game, n***a just need to bring back some doe Slow me, uh, productions(verse 2: brotha lynch hung) Who's the hoe? a B***h named {silence} was the trick She gave up the poo-poo for not one cent She didn't pay, f**k it I kept the hoe Every morning at 6 a.m. she was leavin out my window The close homie probably hit'em too I thought I gave her f**k but she probably f**ked the whole crew I can't lie, I hella liked the bitch But like x-raided said: "once a bitch, always a bitch" So why try to change her? I rather be by myself, f**k a hoe I strangle her The only woman I respectIs my muthaf**ken moma, disrespect I break yo neck It's hella easy pullin hoes (hella easy pullin) Half 'cause I got game and half 'cause I'm in the stores Dumb B***h you, you get's no play (24 street) You got a price to pay, fa sho F**k these all muthaf**ken Disease carrien Muthaf**ken red P***y havin'cause it's been dug up, stretch up, phunky stupid ass, biatches Set up bicthes, yaknowwhuti'msayin F**k 'em and leave 'em(verse 3: brotha lynch hung) That's that B***h givin up the cash I know a hoe, who would straight up jack yo ass You might go to the mo-mo and get you some Then you wakin in hella broke and feelin dumb She made you cum then your ass went to sleep (then what hapend? ) Took your ki and out the doo' the hoe creep You got got by a sneeky ass bitch Now she's kickin with a notha nigga, front you shit You said the baby had you caught, that's what you said But you thought she was sprung so you gave her the bread It was all of the B*****s plot Big spider web, yo ass got caught You went in her that night loc Yeah, she said use the rubber, a big f**ken She got head, ate and paid quick And all you got was a fat ass check to spend See, niggaz just love the bomb shit Them B*****s cry to make a n***a go for it But not me, nigga I do it my way'cause every B***h got a price to pay, fa sho You know, what I say, haha, them B*****s got you stretched out..