I ain't pimpin' you, please listen to my demo
No more, no more record company pimpin'
No more, record company pimpin'
You can be the star and fuck women
No more, no more record company pimpin'
It went from ‘Please listen to my demo’
So what we gonna do? Can I holla at you, holla at you?
Show me one nigga dedicated to raps
Unless you tell them if they gonna get in this business
It went from ‘Please listen to my demo’
I'ma keep it simple
Mamas, don't let your kids grow up to be rappers
So what we gonna do? I got to holla at you, holla at you
Treat ya like they employ ya, I'm a warrior
I'ma just play ya back and keep pimpin'
You ain't pimpin' me, please listen to my demo
You ain't pimpin' me, uh uhh, uh uhh
Please listen to my demo
Stretch presidential it's essential
Let 'em know that you'd rather have
Well turn up the bass and the motherfuckin' treble
Shotgun enema, this ain't no cinema
Just to pimp young b-boys
What you wanna do, I got the red and the blue
If you let 'em, you have to behead 'em
Motherfucker be confused and broke
I just wanna be free, I just wanna be free
So what we gonna do? Can I holla at you, holla at you?
Nigga, that's his lawyer, ain't got nothin' for ya
No more, no more record company pimpin'
To ‘Get your ass out my limo’
Walk in a room and make the whole interior inferior
To ‘Get your ass out my limo’
Before he know what’s happenin'
I just wanna be free, I just wanna be free
Catch a motherfucker slippin' in bathroom stalls
No more, no more, no more, no more
To ‘Get your ass out my limo’
I'll show you ten niggas dedicated to snaps
Goddamn, I've gotten bigger, intellect superior
No more, no more, no more, no more
I ain't pimpin' you, please listen to my demo
So what we gonna do? I got to holla at you, holla at you
It went from ‘Please listen to my demo’
All praises due to the creator
Now how the fuck I get in so much debt, goddamn, we just met
Do I take it up the rectum just to rock the spectrum?
No more, no more record company pimpin'
When they ignore ya calls, you got to hold your balls
Did you blink, did you ever drink your own brain matter?
You ain't pimpin' me, uh uhh, uh uhh
What you think, if you wink, I'll make you itch think
Contracts you never read 'em, CEO's you never met 'em
And the audience is the trip, goddamn
You can't believe I'm just one nigga
It went from ‘Please listen to my demo’
You ain't pimpin' me, please listen to my demo
About to do a deal with the devil for my vocal level
More points than more pussy, pimp turned bookie
Bite you in the ass like a Georgetown Hoya
And take all my publishin', goddamn
To ‘Get your ass out my limo’
If you look me in my eyes you might fuck around
And then you show 'em that you ain't a rookie
Grab a hold, undisputed on the microphone
And loose control of your mind, body and your soul
They better learn this business or they gon' get fucked
True, inventor of the W
Hell no, all you motherfuckers gon' leave this bitch limpin'
It went from ‘Please listen to my demo’
Bullshit points, plus he want to rub it in
To ‘Get your ass out my limo’
Give up a right arm, just to do a form?
Record company death traps settin' decoys
I just wanna be free, I just wanna be free
Sent to an attorney, Bernstein and Burney
No more, no more record company pimpin'
I ain't pimpin' you, uh uhh, uh uhh
Incredible young nigga
With a cup full of yak, studio contact
He said, “Welcome to the rap game”
A nigga told me the record company's the pimp
For this man here, that can't no nigga stand near
Maniac with a contract
No more, no more record company pimpin'
'Cause the record company’ll have your ass in a rental
I just wanna be free, I just wanna be free
The artist is the hoe, the stage is the corner
I ain't pimpin' you, uhn uhh, uh uhh
