If You a Pimp And You Know It Snoop Dogg Lyrics by 50 Cent. Lyrics is written by 50 Cent & Denaun Porter. If you a pimp and you know you don’t love snoop dogg Now shorty, she in the club, she dancin’ for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada.
If You a Pimp And You Know It Snoop Dogg Lyrics
I don’t know what you heard about meBut a Bi^^h can’t get a dollar outta meNo Cadillac, no perms, you can’t seeThat I’m a mo^^erf^^kin’ P.I.M.P.
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancin’ for dollarsShe got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that PradaThat BCBG, Burberry, Dolce & GabbanaShe’s feeding fools fantasies, they pay her cause they want herI spit a little G man and my game got herA hour later have that a^^ up in the RamadaThem trick ni^^az in they ear sayin’ they think about herI got the Bi^^h by the bar tryin’ to get a drink up out herShe like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talkShe from the country, she like me cause I’m from New YorkI ain’t that ni^^a trying to holla cause I want some headI’m that ni^^a tryin’ to holla cause I want some breadI could care less how she perform when she in the bedBi^^h hit the track, catch a date, and come pay the kidLook baby, this is simple you can’t seeYou f^^kin’ with me you f^^kin’ with a P.I.M.P.
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F-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T and S-N double O-PDoggy style in ya mouth for the 2003And y’all know I’m from the DPG
F-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T and S-N double O-PWe internationally known and locally respected(And you know you’re just a P.I.M.P) Now what you know about me
Yeah Bi^^h I got my Now and Later gators onI’m bout to show you how my pimp hand is way strongYour dead wrong if ya think that pimpin’ gon’ dieTwelve piece with a hundred hoes by my sideI’m down with that ni^^a Fifty like I down with blue(We love you Snoop Dogg)G-U-N-I-Tizzy, f^^kin’ with me and the D-P-Gizzyni^^az in New York know how Doggy get downI got my ni^^az in Queens, I got my Bi^^hes UptownI got my business in Manhattan, I ain’t f^^kin’ aroundI got some butter pecan, Puerto Ricans from the Boogie Down (Down)That’s waitin’ on me to returnSo they can snatch these braids out and put my hair in a perm, wordThey love it when I get to crippin’And spittin’ this mag-ah-ni-ficent pimpin
You need to switch over and ride with a starIt’ll get you farI’m a P-I-M-P G-A-N-G-S-T-E-RYeah, I’m young, but I ain’t dumbGot some tricks, but I ain’t oneI’m a guerrilla for scrilla, I trip you, you try to runI let em’ do as they please, as long as they get my cheeseEven if they gotta freeze, or if it’s a hundred degreesI keep em’ on they knees, take a look under my sleeveI ain’t gotta give em’ much, they happy with Mickey D’s, PIMP
We keep it pimpin’ in the South, you know how it go (Dirty, Dirty)We drive old school white walls with mink clothesI spin the G-Unit piece, and get em’ dizzyMan cough up your love, or you’re girl comin’ with meWhen your neck and wrist glow, she already should knowThat money make the world go round, so lets get mo’Its time to show these playas how it should be doneYou got pimp potential, you’re might could be one, G-UNIT
In Hollywood, they say there’s no b’ness like show b’nessIn the hood, they say, there’s no b’ness like ho b’nessYou know, they say I talk a lil’ fast, but if you listen a lil’ fasterI ain’t got to slow down for you to catch up, Bi^^h
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