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50 Cent - Pimp Remix Edited Version Lyrics

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I don't know what you heard about me
But a *itch can't get a dollar outta me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a mother******' P-I-M-P
I don't know what you heard about me
But a *itch can't get a dollar outta me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a mother******' P-I-M-P (Now shorty)

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Now, shorty, she in the club, she dancin' for dollars
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
That B.C.B.G, Burberry, Dolce & Gabbana
She's feed them fools' fantasies, they pay her 'cause they want her
I spit a little G-Man and my game got her
An hour later, have that ass up in the Ramada
Them trick talkin' in her ear, sayin' they think about her
I got her right by the bar, tryna 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 ***** tryna holla 'cause I want some ****
I'm that ***** tryna holla 'cause I want some bread
I could care less how she perform when she in the bed
Man, hit that track, catch a date and come pay the kid
Look, baby, this is simple, you can't see?
You rollin' with me, you rollin' with a P-I-M-P
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Snoop Dogg]
I don't know what you heard about me (Woo)
But a *itch can't get a dollar outta me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a mother******' P-I-M-P (G-G-G, G-mix!)
Wha-what, wha-what, what, what, what

[Bridge: Snoop Dogg]
F-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T and S-N double O-P
Doggystyle in your mouth for the 2003 and y'all know I'm from the D.P.G, G (Dogg Pound)
F-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T and S-N double O-P
We internationally known and locally respected
And you know you just a P.I.M.P
But what you know about me?

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, girl, I got my Now And Later gators on
I'm 'bout to show you how my pimp hand is way strong (Way strong)
Ya dead wrong if you think that pimpin' gon' die
12-piece with a hunnid chicks by my side ([?])
I'm down with that boy 50 like I'm down with blue
We love you Snoop Dogg, yeah, I love you too
G-U-N-I-Tizzy, rollin' with me, and the D-P-Gizzy
My partners in New York know how Doggy get down
I got my riders in Queens, I got some freaks uptown
I got my business in Manhattan, I ain't f'in' around
I got some butter pecan Puerto Ricans from the Boogie Down (Down)
That's waiting on me to return so they can snatch these braids out and put my hair in a perm, word
They love it when I gets to limpin' and spittin' this magnificent pimpin'
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Lloyd Banks]
I don't know what you heard about me (Yeah!)
But a *itch can't get a dollar outta me (Wooo)
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see (Uh-huh)
That I'm a mother******' P-I-M-P
I don't know what you heard about me (Uh-huh)
But a bitch can't get a dollar outta me (Yeah!)
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see (Yeah)
That I'm a mother******' P-I-M-P

[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]
You need to switch over and ride with a star, it'll get you far
I'm a P-I-M-P, G-A-N-G-S-T-E-R, yeah, I'm young but I ain't dumb
They're some tricks but I ain't one, I'm a guerrilla for scrilla, I'll trip you, you try to run
I let 'em do as they please, as long as they get my cheese
Even if they gotta freeze or if it's a hundred degrees
I keep 'em on they knees, take a look under my sleeve
I ain't gotta give 'em much, they happy with Mickey D's, pimp

[Verse 4: Young Buck]
We keep it pimpin' in the South, you know how it go (Dirty, dirty)
We drive old-school, white walls with mink floors (Come on)
I spin the G-Unit piece, it get 'em dizzy
Handcuff her if you love her or your girl comin' with me
When your neck and wrist glow (What?)
She already should know (What?)
That money make the world go 'round, so let's get more (Oh)
It's time to show these playas how it should be done
You got pimp potential, you might, could be one, G-Unit!
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I don't know what you heard about me (Yeah!)
But a *itch can't get a dollar outta me (Woo!)
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see (Uh-huh)
That I'm a mother******' P-I-M-P
I don't know what you heard about me (Uh-huh)
But a *itch can't get a dollar outta me (Yeah!)
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a mother******' P-I-M-P

[Outro: 50 Cent]
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