[Chorus: 50 Cent]
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I dont know what you heard about me
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But a bitch cant get a dollar outta me
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No Cadillac, no perms, you cant see
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That Im a motherfuckin P-I-M-P
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I dont know what you heard about me
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But a bitch cant get a dollar outta me
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No Cadillac, no perms, you cant see
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That Im a motherfuckin P-I-M-P
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[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
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Now, shorty, she in the club, she dancing for dollars
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She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
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That B.C.B.G, Burberry, Dolce & Gabbana
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Shes feeding fools fantasies, they pay her cause they want her
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I spit a little G-Man and my game got her
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An hour later, have that ass up in the Ramada
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Them trick niggas in her ear, saying they think about her
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I got the bitch by the bar, trying to get a drink up out her
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She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk
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She from the country, think she like me cause Im from New York
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I aint that nigga trying to holla cause I want some head
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Im that nigga trying to holla cause I want some bread
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I could care less how she perform when she in the bed
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Bitch, hit the track, catch a date, and come pay the kid
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Look, baby, this is simple, you cant see?
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You fuckin with me, you fuckin with a P-I-M-P
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[Chorus: 50 Cent]
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I dont know what you heard about me
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But a bitch cant get a dollar outta me
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No Cadillac, no perms, you cant see
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That Im a motherfuckin P-I-M-P (G-G-G-G-G, G-mix!)
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[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
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I dont know what you heard about me
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But a bitch cant get a blunt up outta me
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I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm, cause Im a G
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And Im a muthafuckin C-R-I-P
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I dont know what you heard about me
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But a bitch cant get a crumb up outta me
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I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm, an Im a G
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And Im a muthafuckin P-I-M-P
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[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
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Yeah, bitch, I got my Now and Later gators on
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Im bout to show you how my pimp hand is way strong
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Youre dead wrong if you think that pimpin gonna die
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12-piece with a hundred hoes by my side
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Im down with that nigga 50 like Im down with blue
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“Fuck Cuzz,” nah, nigga, motherfuck you
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G-U-N-I-Tizzy, fuckin with me and the D-P-Gizzy
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Niggas in New York know how Doggy get down
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I got my niggas in Queens, I got my bitches uptown
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I got my business in Manhattan, I aint fuckin around
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I got some butter pecan Puerto Ricans from the Boogie Down (Down)
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Thats waiting on me to return so they can snatch these braids out
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And put my shit in a perm, word (Word)
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They love it when I get to crippin and spittin this magnficent pimpin
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[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
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I dont know what you heard about me
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But a bitch cant get a blunt up outta me
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I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm, an Im a G
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‘Cause Im a muthafuckin C-R-I-P
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I dont know what you heard about me
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But a bitch cant get a crumb up outta me
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I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm, cause Im a G
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An Im a muthafuckin P-I-M-P
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[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]
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You need to switch over and ride with a star, itll get you far
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Im a P-I-M-P G-A-N-G-S-T-E-R, yeah, Im young but I aint dumb
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Got some tricks, but I aint one
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Im a guerrilla for scrilla, Ill trip you, you try to run
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I let em do as they please, as long as they get my cheese
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Even if they gotta freeze, or if its a hundred degrees
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I keep em on they knees, take a look under my sleeve
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I aint gotta give em much, theyre happy with Mickey Ds, pimp
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[Verse 4: Young Buck]
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We keep it pimpin in the South, you know how it go (Dirty, dirty!)
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We drive old-school, white walls with mink floors
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I spin the G-Unit piece, and get em dizzy
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Handcuff her if you love her or your girl coming with me
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When your neck and wrist glow, she already should know
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That money make the world go round, so lets get more
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Its time to show these playas how it should be done
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You got pimp potential, you might / could be one, G-Unit!
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[Chorus: 50 Cent]
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I dont know what you heard about me (Yeah!)
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But a bitch cant get a dollar outta me (Woo!)
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No Cadillac, no perms, you cant see (Uh-huh)
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That Im a motherfuckin P-I-M-P
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I dont know what you heard about me (Uh-huh)
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But a bitch cant get a dollar outta me (Yeah!)
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No Cadillac, no perms, you cant see
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That Im a motherfuckin P-I-M-P (Yeah)
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[Outro: 50 Cent]
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In Hollywood they say theres no business, like show business
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In the hood they say theres no business, like hoe business
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You know they say I talk a little fast, but if you listen a little faster
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I aint got to slow down for you to catch up, bitch (Ha-ha)
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Yeah