This is a song about "Pimp shit"

Walking straight in confidence, got my pimp game

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain

Don't hustle or pimp, or fondle the boss for slips

So here i am at the store for some chips

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

Call me stick the man of a million eyes i'ma pimp

Pimp south, yup, “it takes a nation” of sluts

And finally, everyone got their own problems

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

I'm talkin' like your mom's pimp do, say man, "hey ho",

Now split that sweet down the middle, pimp

The doctor has arrived just be patient

Don't rest your case as a gangsta because you wrestled your bitch

I'm like a fuckin pimp, get em stood on corners getting rich//

Is that there wasn't a father for this pimp and this hoe

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow