Songtext von Might Be a Pimp

Oh I might be a pimp And you might be a hoe But baby I will love you Till I grow old And I might be a player And you might be a whore But baby I won't let go Till I'm at deaths door doo, doo, doo, doo.... Oh I might be a pimp And you might be a hoe But baby I will love you Till I grow old And I might be a player And you might be a whore But baby I won't let go Till I'm at deaths door Ooo girl I see you Standing there You're looking so fresh I can smell it in the air And baby you make it rain Everytime those lips Holla my name And darling you make Me pop my collar When I'm holdin' on you hand I feel like million' dolla And aye bay bay When I see those hips sway You take my breath away. Oh I might be a pimp And you might be a hoe But baby I will love you Till I grow old And I might be a player And you might be a whore But baby I won't let go Till I'm at deaths door