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50 CENT lyrics : "P.I.M.P. Lyrics"

I don't know what you heard about me

But a (*##$ can't get a dollar out of me


No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see


That I'm a mother$#&@ing P-I-M-P

[repeat]





Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for dollars

She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada


That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabana


She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her cause they wanna

I spit a little G man, and my game got her


A hour later, have that $$# up in the Ramada


Them trick ^!$$%s in her ear saying they think about her

I got the (*##$ by the bar trying to get a drink up out her


She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk


She from the country, think she like me cause I'm from New York?

I ain't that ^!$$% trying to holla cause I want some head


I'm that ^!$$% trying to holla cause I want some bread


I could care less how she perform when she in the bed

(*##$ hit that track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid


Look baby this is simple, you can't see?


You $#&@ing with me, you $#&@ing with a P-I-M-P




[chorus]




I'm bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me


If you $#&@ing with me, I'm a P-I-M-P


Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy

Head full of hair, (*##$ I'm a P-I-M-P


Come get money with me, if you curious to see


how it feels to be with a P-I-M-P

Roll in the Benz with me, you could watch TV


From the backseat of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P




Girl we could pop the champagne and we could have a ball


We could toast to the good life, girl we could have it all


We could really splurge girl and tear up the mall

If ever you needed someone, I'm the one you should call


I'll be there to pick you up if ever you should fall

If you got problems I can solve'em, they big or they small


That other ^!$$% you be with ain't bout %#@!

I'm your friend, your father, and confidant, (*##$




[chorus]




I told you fools before, I stay with the tools

I keep a Benz, some rims, and some jewels

I holla at a hoe til I got a (*##$ confused


She got on Payless, me I got on gator shoes

I'm shopping for chinchillas, in the summer they cheaper

Man this hoe you can have her, when I'm done I ain't gon keep her


Man, (*##$es come and go, every ^!$$% pimpin know

You saying it's secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low

(*##$ choose on me, I'll have you stripping in the street


Put my other hoes down, you get your $$# beat

Now Nik my bottom (*##$, she always come up with my bread

The last ^!$$% she was with put stitches in her head

Get your hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a (*##$


Cause I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six

Hoe make a pimp rich, I ain't paying (*##$

Catch a date, suck a dick, %#@!, trick




[chorus]



Yeah, in Hollywoood they say there's no b'ness like show b'ness


In the hood they say, there's no b'ness like hoe b'ness ya know



They say I talk a lil fast, but if you listen a lil faster


I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up, (*##$

Ha ha

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