Joi – Techno Pimp lyrics

Coo', Coo', Coo'.
Uh!
Uh! Mmmm!
Uh! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

If you were fly, playa, then you would not,
Let them game on you, and take what you got!
Just like a river, you gotta get flow!
It's a new day, playa, act like you know!

If you were fly, playa, then you would not,
Let them game on you, and take what you got!
Just like a river, you gotta get flow!
It's a new day, playa, act like you know!

Cause I'm Daddy. I'm Daddy. Feelin' good
Whippin' wood in the Caddie.
Cause I'm Daddy. I'm Daddy. Whippin' wood.
Feelin' good in the Caddie.
Cause I'm a Pimp. Pimp! Pimp! Pimp! Techno! Pimp! Pimp!
Pimp! Pimp!

Cause I'm Daddy. I'm Daddy. Feelin' good
Whippin' wood in the Caddie.
Cause I'm Daddy. I'm Daddy. Whippin' wood.
Feelin' good in the Caddie.
Cause I'm a Pimp. Pimp! Pimp! Pimp! Techno! Pimp! Pimp!
Pimp! Pimp!

Got what you want, playa, got what you need.
Break me off ten grand and do yo' good deed.
Look in the sky! It's a bird, it's a plane!
It's the Star Kitty! I'm all in yo' brain!

You know Baby, I really like the way your toes look.
Joi)
You want me to put them shoes on that wrap around my leg?

Cause I'm Daddy. I'm Daddy. Whippin' wood.
Feelin' good in the Caddie.
Cause I'm Daddy. I'm Daddy. Feelin' good.
Whippin' wood in the Caddy.
Cause I'm a Pimp. Pimp! Pimp! Pimp! Techno! Pimp! Pimp!
Pimp! Pimp! Techno!

Know what I'm talking about?
Joi)
I'm talking about messing with some motherfuckas with some real paper, Ho.
Some real motherfuckin' paper.
You can't talk with me unless you got that 5 Thousand. Here that, child?
That's good pimpin', that's fly pimpin'. That's that real shit.
All the rest of that shit you talkin' ain't shit, bitch!
Ain't none of the rest of that shit you talkin' about worth a motherfuckin' thing, Ho.
I'm talking about paper. That's all I'm talking about, I ain't talkin' 'bout shit else.
I'm talkin' 'bout paper goin' in this motherfuckin space age?
Cause all that other shit you talkin' bout, that's that yusty, that's that been there on the ground pimpin'. I'm talkin' bout in that alley pimpin'.
I don't know what the fuck you talkin' about. All the rest of that shit, uh uh, naw!
He ain't fuckin' up all on my face, fuck fallin' in Love with a nigga. You better work that nigga. I don't know what the fuck you talkin' about.
Nobody got time for that fall in Love shit.
You don't know what the fuck pimpin' is, ho, you need to motherfuckin' find out.
Yo' motherfuckin' ass gon' stay broke. You need to get yourself some motherfuckin' business.

Cause I'm Daddy. Daddy. Wood.
Good. Caddy.
I'm Daddy. Daddy. Whippin' wood.
Feelin' good in the Caddy.
Cause I'm a Pimp. Pimp! Pimp! Pimp! Techno! Pimp! Pimp!
Pimp! Pimp! Techno!