I got my business in Manhattan, I aint f**kin around I got some butter pecan, Puerto Ricans from the Boogie Down She told me don't tell, keep it on the low (low) You see I was born to break a bitch I don't know what you heard about me [Snoop Dogg] Them trick niggas in her ear sayin' they think about her Boy I know you dun' heard about me I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm and I'm a G I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm and I'm a G Hoo, hoo [Hook] You need to switch over and ride with a star Cavi on the track! Pimp Lyrics: Cavi on the track! A hour later have that ass up in the Ramada That girl love these nuts I got a big dick, that loves to get sucked I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up, BITCH. Fuck cuz, nah nigga motherfuck you I break it down for you I'm a P-I-M-P Hol' up, smoke something bitch 'cause I'm a motherf**kin P-I-M-P Fa' shizzel dizzel, (50 Cent) 2x I'm a guerrilla for scrilla, I trip you, you try to run Wife that bitch, she the neighborhood slut It's green for the money, gold for the honey. I do what I please, you do what you can Imagine, bad bitches all over the mattress with asses like Serena, Trina, face is like Cassie But a bitch can't get a blunt up outta me We internationally known and locally respected Po Pimp Lyrics: Do you wanna ride / In the backseat of a Caddy? But a bitch can't get a crumb up outta me My wrist dun' froze I'll show you how I get them hoes I used to like sex in the bed We have a lot of sex, but we don't go on dates Copyright: Writer(s): Curtis Jackson, Denaun M. Porter, Brandon Parrott, The 18 Greatest Revenge Songs of All Time, HOT SONG: 21 Savage x Metro Boomin - "My Dawg​" - LYRICS, NEW SONG: Rod Wave - POP SMOKE - "MOOD SWINGS" ft. Lil Tjay - LYRICS. Statutory is a whole different category [Hook: 50 Cent] Keep it down playa. Hoo, hoo [Outro: Cavi] Look baby, this is simple you can't see 'cause I'm a motherf**kin P-I-M-P, I don't know what you've heard about me But a bitch can't get a crumb up outta me Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: (Snoop....talking) If I introduce her mouth to my dick I don't know what you heard about me (Don Magic Juan....talking) I ain't that nigga trying to holla cause I want some head I'm a firm believer, she's an overachiever So if you wanna get ya back knocked out Yeah, I'm young, but I ain't dumb Niggas in New York know how Doggy get down I make her get down on the flo' You dead wrong if you think the pimpin gon' die I spit a little G man and my game got her I got that G that make these hoes have a change of heart From New York City to the LBC / Hol' up, smoke something bitch / Hol' up, Sweet Jones / Goin' down / She suck on my dick, lickin' her butt / Wife that bitch, she the neighborhood slut / You / Chop it up with Do or Die / Do you wanna ride / In the backseat of a Caddy? Bitch hit the track, catch a date, and come pay the kid Niggas in New York know how Doggie get down And y'all know I'm from the DPG Cum so I can nut and drop and say it taste like candy, so nasty, head game way above average Scream on a bitch with the nerve to complain She got a big mouth, and she talks too much We don't do babies, only grown ladies [Verse 1: Pimp C] It's very thin line between a fuck and a date [Hook] I keep em' on they knees, take a look under my sleeve I'm 'bout to show you how my pimp hand is way strong You dead wrong if you think the pimpin gon' die 12 piece with a 100 hoes by my side I'm down with that nigga 50 like I'm down with blue I don't know what you heard about me I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm and I'm a G I got the bitch by the bar tryin' to get a drink up out her But a bitch can't get a blunt up outta me I'm a natural I've been good at this from the start, (Snoop) Doggy style in ya mouth for the 2003 'cause I'm a motherf**kin C-R-I-P, I don't know what you've heard about me And I can't tell the homies, I wish I could I could care less how she perform when she in the bed We drive old school white walls with mink clothes No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see I ain't gotta give em' much, they happy with Mickey D's, PIMP Hoe make a pimp rich, I ain't payin' bitch Catch a date, suck a dick, shit, trick! And got some butter pecan Puerto Ricans, from the boogie down (down) And they don't care who there, they just do it Check. Pussyhole fatter than a Benz with a body kit Now what you think she gon get? I got my business in Manhattan, I ain't fuckin' around I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm cause I'm a G [Intro: Cavi] I'm lookin' at her pussy, she can keep it We Internationally known and locally respected Rewind that, play that back, (Snoop) (Chorus) I'm a P-I-M-P G-A-N-G-S-T-E-R It's pimps up, you know it's hoes down. In Hollywood, they say there no b'ness like show b'ness And spittin' this mag-ah-ni-ficent pimpin' I'll spit that G that be f**kin with their brain Fuck Da City Up (Outro) 'cause im a motherf**kin P-I-M-P, (snoop) I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm and I'm a G But I can't cause the bitch is too good But a bitch can't get a dollar outta me They love it when I get to crippin' Yeh bitch I got my now and later gators on You fuckin' with me you fuckin' with a P-I-M-P [Hook: Snoop Dogg] I'm bout to show you how my pimp hand is way strong It's gonna be a match made in heaven, something like soul mates It'll get you far I'm bout to show you how my pimp hand is way strong Your dead wrong if ya think that pimpin' gon' die Twelve piece with a hundred hoes by my side I'm down with that nigga Fifty like I down with blue F**k Cu's, nah nigga motherf**k you I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm cause I'm a G It's big pimpin', five or six women And I know when I see her I'm that nigga tryin' to holla cause I want some bread She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk I don't know what you've heard about me Had bitches eatin' pussy wit' my dick still in it I'm a P-I-M-P, (Snoop) (Chorus) Hol' up, Sweet Jones Its time to show these playas how it should be done They love it when I get to Crippin We off and we runnin' with 50 and Snoop Dogg and the Mackalennium. My instructions to make a bitch 'cause I'm a motherf**kin P-I-M-P, (50 Cent) That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce & Gabbana Goin' down I got my niggas in Queens, I got my bitches Uptown Yeah bitch I got my Now and Later gators on Your dead wrong if ya think that pimpin' gon' die That's waitin on me to return, Now shorty, she in the club, she dancin' for dollars I don't know what you heard about me G-U-N-I-Tizzy, fuckin' with me and the D-P-Gizzy And if ya playin' with some paper, she might scream rape [50 Cent speaking] She suck on my dick, lickin' her butt (biiiitch!) But a bitch can't get a crumb up outta me But a bitch can't get a blunt up outta me I spin the G-Unit piece, and get em' dizzy She from the country, she like me cause I'm from New York Yeh you did it again my nigga Hoo, hoo I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm cause I'm a G I'm bout to show you how my pimp hand is way strong Your dead wrong if ya think that pimpin' gon' die Twelve piece with a hundred hoes by my side I'm down with that nigga Fifty like I down with blue I'm down with that nigga Fifty like I down with blue [50 Cent] I don't know what you heard about me They say I talk a lil' fast, but if you listen a lil' faster She get on her knees, I won't tell her man F-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T and S-N double O-P (And you know you're just a P.I.M.P) Now what you know about me That I'm a motherfuckin' P-I-M-P In the hood, they say, there's no b'ness like ho b'ness It's crack-a -lackin. I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm cause I'm a G Cavi on the track! F-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T and S-N double O-P [Lloyd Banks] [Young Buc] You said you want the finer things in life I got my niggas in Queens, i got my bitches uptown Got some tricks, but I ain't one I'm 'bout to show you how my pimp hand is way strong Have 'em on a track when it's freezing in the rain Show me what you workin' with, gon head twerk it bitch F-i-f-t-y C-e-n-t and S-n-double O - P [Bridge: Snoop Dogg] Pimp (16x) If you catch a date you be warned [Verse 3: Too Short] Let me hit ya in the butt and then put it in ya mouth Even if they gotta freeze, or if it's a hundred degrees That's waitin' on me to return I just want a blow job, can you keep a secret? Groupie hoes eatin' booty holes, thirty five minutes Twelve piece with a hundred hoes by my side Now I got everybody jammin' this song, she can get some dick even with her panties on Pimps up, you know the rest. So they can snatch these braids out and put my shit in a perm (word word) I let em' do as they please, as long as they get my cheese While she tossin' her salad, they call me big dick daddy I don't know what you heard about me But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me Finished jackin' in they face, while they kiss it, (muah) That money make the world go round, so lets get mo' She don't stop till I skeet her We keep it pimpin' in the South, you know how it go (Dirty, Dirty) 'cause I'm a motherf**kin P-I-M-P, (Snoop) G-U-N-I-Tizzee, f**kin with me and the D-P-Gizzee I'm down with that nigga 50 like I'm down with blue When my gun go off nigga ask about me, Nigga look what dun' happen since your bitch dun' chose Then I met them freaky girls that give me super head It's goin down now with 50, and big Snoop Dogg, and the Arch Bishop Don Magic Juan riding shotgun with Whoo Kidd, the straight up pimp. But a bitch can't get a blunt up outta me Hoe make a pimp rich, I ain't paying bitch Catch a date, suck a dick, shiiit, 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 … You really shouldn't trust me so much Like Pimp C say "give a ho no leeway, bitches do whatever we say, okay" And I'll be right here waiting when you come back with it P.I.M.P. She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada So they can snatch these braids out and put my shit in a perm, word [Hook x2: 50 Cent] She's feeding fools fantasies, they pay her cause they want her And spittin this magni-gni-ficent pimpin, I don't know what you heard about me Like bitch you dead wrong 'cause I'm a motherf**kin P-I-M-P. Hoo, hoo Man cough up your love, or you're girl comin' with me Lyrics: I don't know what you heard about me / But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me / No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see / That I'm a motherfuckin' P-I-M-P / I don't know what you 12 piece with a 100 hoes by my side (Missing Lyrics). They love this wood, they say "we fucked a lot of rappers, none this good" / Chop it up with Do or Die / It was seven double-oh P 'cause I'm a motherf**kin P-I-M-P [Verse 2: T.I.] [Hook x2: 50 Cent] You got pimp potential, you're might could be one, G-UNIT I got me a New York Knicks, Celtics, and a Laker bitch Last.fm Music | Copyright © 2020 CBS Interactive Inc. / All rights reserved. But a bitch can't get a crumb up outta me You gotta go out and get it It's G-Unit and the DPG When your neck and wrist glow, she already should know On patron, dro, cocaine and a tablet, let her have it front to back Ask my pussy, all I gotta say is get to it yo tha shit is crazy whookid