Jermaine Dupri | Lyrics | Money, Hoes & Power

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  • Song Name: Money, Hoes & Power
  • Artist Name: Jermaine Dupri
  • Album: Instructions
  • Songwriters: Bernard Freeman, Bryan Michael Cox, Bun B, Chad Butler, Jermaine Dupri, Pimp C
  • Release Date: 2001.10.02
  • Label: So So Def Recordings

LYRICS FOR "Money, Hoes & Power"

Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's the motherfuckin' infamous Pimpin' Ken
Yeah, all you motherfuckin' hoes out there misguided, undecided
Y'all need to come on and f*** with a pimp right

Yeah, if y'all keep them suckers off ya motherfuckin' mind
B****, I can keep em' off ya motherfuckin' behind
Check this out, b****, ya understand
Y'all need to quit playin' the motherfuckin' joker

And come on and pay a motherfuckin' pimp broker
Yeah, ya know what I'm talkin' about
Yeah, let it be Pimpin' Ken for the reason
Ya understand I'll make it for the [Incomprehensible]

Know what I'm talkin' about, yeah, b**** please believe
We can put it on the dotted line, Atlanta tied
Ya know what I'm talkin' about, b****
(Yeah)
Yeah, b****, ya understand, tell that nigga ya understand

You ain't missin', b****, you ain't on no milk carton
You with pimpin', b****, Pimpin' Ken that is
Ho, ya know what I'm talkin' about
(Yeah)
Damn my nigga take off, J.D. we doin' this s***

Ya understand, better known
As the motherfuckin' royal highness
Ya understand, ya won't find us, ya understand
And I'm feelin' hype too
(Come on)

It's that lil' College Park nigga, in fact they call me Long Dough
Niggas hate me 'cause I'm wearin' platinum every song go
Hoes love me 'cause I, 'cause I keep it comin' strong and yo
I'm a pimp with mine every time I don't give a f*** who she is

B****, you can go get another
'Cause they love us niggas in the fast life
Niggas that can put it down
And came up with they cash right

Keep 'em, keep 'em in the mall fresh, ball every night
That's my life, I come through any time
I want to and hit that ass right up like a flashlight
Walkin' 'cause of all of my bling
(Bling)
One of the baddest m************ that the game has seen

Think about it
From the first time that ya heard me
Way back in the 90s early
Me and my pimpin' out here doin' our thing in Swat

I got the money, hoes and power
We be in to see that ya cuttin', I'm all about cha'
But if ya not up to the mix, girl, I ain't trippin'
'Cause all day, all night, we steady pimpin', pimpin'

I got the money, hoes and power
We be in to see that ya cuttin', I'm all about cha'
But if ya not up to the mix, girl, I ain't trippin'
'Cause all day, all night, we steady pimpin', pimpin'

Still smokin' out, pourin' up, keep these b****** hoin' up
They break Pimp C long bread 'cause everything I touch be blowin' up
Candy cars, I'm a star, choppin' blades, sippin' on bars
Young pimp I'm from the South, run off put that piece in ya mouth

We Jone, f*** a clone
Keep a lil' b**** on my phone
All my cars blaze chrome
B****, can't leave my dick alone, alone, alone

You ain't from no Memphis, b****
'Cause I was playin' Project Pat hittin' the switch
Puttin' the dick up in ya dame
Every time make her say my name

91, I been grippin' grain
B**** nigga wanna steal my fame, fame, fame
I be at home smokin' dro, dro
And see a nigga doin' a dance on the video

But I'm young pimp, steak and shrimp, flyin' high like a blimp
Write my name in the sky on track
And tell the b**** to bring my money
Back, back, back, back, b****

He talkin' directly to you

I got the money, hoes and power
We be in to see that ya cuttin' I'm all about cha'
But if ya not up to the mix, girl, I ain't trippin'
'Cause all day, all night, we steady pimpin', pimpin'

I got the money, hoes and power
We be in to see that ya cuttin' I'm all about cha'
But if ya not up to the mix, girl, I ain't trippin'
'Cause all day, all night, we steady pimpin', pimpin'

Well, if it ain't cash then I don't want it
I'm a million dollar striver, I get liver
Then the pimps that push clock punchers nine to fivers
A high diver, with mo' tricks up my sleeve than ya boy MacGuyver

A cadaver, that'll get cha' voted off my island like 'Survivor'
Is you blind, my pimpin' only gets better with age like a fine wine
And it's time open up yo blinds [Incomprehensible] a pimp to shine
Decide to yo mind, design

Two steps ahead of yo slow roll
You best to get a grip on ya world, world
Or we'll put that Miracle Whip on ya, girl
Pimp her, let a trick sip on that pearl

Let her pay that is
Ol' sucker for love, t**** baby, mama's boy
That's just the way that is

And that's the way that it's gonna be, gonna be
So ya might as well take ya lil' Heartbreak Hotel reside
Stuck in the mud, still ridin' ass off to mo' me
'Cause uh

I got the money, hoes and power
We be in to see that ya cuttin' I'm all about cha'
But if ya not up to the mix, girl, I ain't trippin'
'Cause all day, all night, we steady pimpin', pimpin'

I got the money, hoes and power
We be in to see that ya cuttin' I'm all about cha'
But if ya not up to the mix, girl, I ain't trippin'
'Cause all day, all night, we steady pimpin', pimpin'

Bounce, come on, bounce, come on, bounce
Come on, keep bouncing
Bounce, come on, bounce, come on, bounce
Come on, keep bouncing
Bounce, come on, bounce, come on, bounce

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