50 Cent Pimpin' Lyrics

Yeah. I'm back baby. You miss me? haha, come here

I be pimpin', ridin' in my Coupe DeVille
Pimpin', chrome on the spokes and rims
Pimpin', tell her when I touch a girl, purse Vers', a__ nice

I am simply, what you call a p-i-m-p
You can never go broke when your G tight like me
Wanna ride wit the king of New York maybe getcha money up, choose a pimp then we could talk baby
They say the game still be sold, not told, I swipe a lil s___ in my line, that's how I throw
You see the b____es I f___ wit, you know its real
I sweat em til I get em and I stay on their heels
f___in' parkin lot, everywhere I'm at I'm pimpin - sunshine, rain, sleet or snow, mayn
When I'm around, n____s handcuff their thangs, I f___ em then send em home then they don't love you the same
See my face on MTV, the mood just changed, she suddenly doesn't want you touchin her mayn
I had the same effect on broads before the fame, Queens ?? n____s know me mayn

I be pimpin', ridin' in my Coupe DeVille
Pimpin', chrome on the spokes and rims
Pimpin', tell her when I touch a girl, purse Vers', a__ nice

I can see it in her eyes, she tired of the average life
f___in' with me, she still attracted to the lavish life, follow instructions
Baby the sky's the limit, if you can believe you get deceived and achieve - but first pass the weed
I was born to be a baller, n____s be hatin' on a kid, I can't call it
I can be everything you need - the shoulder you lean on, the one that you talk to, the one that you ??
To try get to talk to you for a while, if you listen I'ma let my sense of humor make you smile
Got you out the pocket now, b____ go on choose a pimp
? pull me out my momma I been pimpin' every since, I'm a special kind of n____ girl can't you see
I taught my way out the hood onto your TV, I make change in your life appear so easy
but you gotta be bout yo paper if you rollin' with me, let's go

I be pimpin', ridin' in my Coupe DeVille
Pimpin', chrome on the spokes and rims
Pimpin', tell her when I touch a girl, purse Vers', a__ nice

I'm from the bottom of my bottom, gon' take ya to the top, I bet ya can't do it n____ watch
As we go from a ? to a drop, from a lil to a lot, so touch up in this chrome we got the cheese
Far from average, she's a special lady - she'll do anything for me and that drives my crazy
We get our grind on, I let her blow on my dice then my luck change I die ?? twice
It's simple, it's mental, she down fo me, when there's no one around she's around fo me
She's my sunshine after the rain, my joy after the pain - it's easy to comprehend, simple and plain

I be pimpin', ridin' in my Coupe DeVille
Pimpin', chrome on the spokes and rims
Pimpin', tell her when I touch a girl, purse Vers', a__ nice

I be pimpin'... purse Vers, a__ nice, I be pimpin'...