Somebody Gotta Do It (Pimpin' Ain't Easy!!!) (Explicit)

Somebody Gotta Do It(Pimpin' Ain't Easy!!!) (Explicit) - ICE-T

My lifestyles crazy I'm luxury lazy

So much gold that jewelry don't phase me

Cordless phone eight or nine homes

Girlies on my Jammie with Ice-T Jones

Bank account boomin' fast lane zoomin'

Known around the world for my high post groomin'

Mac like a preacher love like a teacher

Got a girl who lives in Paris

When I want her I beep her

Too many clothes gotta rag top rolls

1 000 Watt system and my speakers are boose

I kick it like a champ I thought you knew it

But pimpin' ain't easy

But somebody gotta do it

Yo Ice they want you

To be on Lifestyle for Rich and Famous

Man hang up on that fool

Yo Ice what you're doing

With that fourth cord on the floor

Homeboy that's the carpet man

Yo man

What you're doing with all this money

All over this floor man

Get the vaccum dude

Yo man

There's ten girls waiting in the bedroom

They been there for a week

Another day won't hurt

My thumbs are tired just from countin' cash

No more room in my diamond stash

Filin' my nails is such a tirin' task

Gold knobs on my benzo dash

Five freaks just to comb my hair

Monograms on my underwear

Bodyguards around so please don't dare

You're takin' a chance

If you just stop and stare

Livin' my life is just so hard to do

Makin' deals a million one or two

Buyin' new cars for my entire crew

Matching Ferraris E's black mine's blue

Can't swin a lap in my pool

Because it's just too long

Could never go broke

Because my banks too strong

No matter what I do

I simply can't go wrong

And I'll make money

I don't need this damn song

But somebody's gotta do it

You want this rope

But that go one ten thousand one's twenty

Yo I don't care man

Put it on the dog man

Yo Ice what you're gonna do

We got a house on Parsberg half built

Man I don't like it no more tear it down

I don't need no more houses

Yo Ice Gucci Louie and Fila wanna sponser you

Man I told you I don't need no more clothes

Man

When I walk in a joint

Punks always look at me hard

Because I wear enough gold to tie a dog in a yard

Cold maxin' in my mansion so big it's silly

Got a butler named Humphry and a maid named Milly

Mink sheets on my bed that's what I said

Gourmet chefs in my kitchen so that I can get fed

So tired of sailin' on my boat I might just Helicopter

To my jet and catch a midnight flight

So many girls in my book it weighs a ton

Gotta leave the damn country just to have some fun

Private suite at the track to watch the ponies run

And there ain't nothin' in the world

That me and "E" ain't done

But somedody gotta do it

Yo Ice it's Brandal Rays man

He wants to know can he hang out with you and E

Man would you tell that fool

To get off my jamie man

Yo yo yo Ice

Your homeboy at Marker Show just caught up

Wants to borrow some more money

No Problem small thing to a gaint

Cause somedody gotta do it