50 Cent P.I.M.P Lyrics

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bit*h can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a m_________ing P-I-M-P

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bit*h can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a m_________ing P-I-M-P

Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for dollars
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabana
She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her cause they wanna
I spit a little G man, and my game got her
A hour later, have that a__ up in the Ramada
Them trick n____s in her ear saying they think about her
I got the b____ by the bar trying to 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 n____ trying to holla cause I want some head
I'm that n____ trying to holla cause I want some bread
I could care less how she perform when she in the bed
Bit*h hit that track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid
Look baby this is simple, you can't see
You f___ing with me, you f___ing with a P-I-M-P

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bit*h can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a m_________ing P-I-M-P

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bit*h can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a m_________ing P-I-M-P

I'm bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me
If you f___ing with me, I'm a P-I-M-P
Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy
Head full of hair, bit*h I'm a P-I-M-P
Come get money with me, if you curious to see
how it feels to be with a P-I-M-P
Roll in the Benz with me, you could watch TV
From the backseat of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P
Girl we could pop some champagne and we could have a ball
We could toast to the good life, girl we could have it all
We could really splurge girl, and tear up the mall
If ever you needed someone, I'm the one you should call
I'll be there to pick you up, if ever you should fall
If you got problems, I can solve'em, they big or they small
That other n____ you be with ain't bout s___
I'm your friend, your father, and confidant, b____

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bit*h can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a m_________ing P-I-M-P

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bit*h can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a m_________ing P-I-M-P

I told you fools before, I stay with the tools
I keep a Benz, some rims, and some jewels
I holla at a hoe til I got a b____ confused
She got on Payless, me I got on gator shoes
I'm shopping for chinchillas, in the summer they cheaper
Man this hoe you can have her, when I'm done I ain't gon keep her
Man, b____es come and go, every n____ pimpin know
You saying it's secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low
Bit*h choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the street
Put my other hoes down, you get your a__ beat
Now Nik my bottom b____, she always come up with my bread
The last n____ she was with put stitches in her head
Get your hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a b____
Cause I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six
Hoe make a pimp rich, I ain't paying b____
Catch a date, suck a d___, shiiit, TRICK

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bit*h can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a m_________ing P-I-M-P

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bit*h can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a m_________ing P-I-M-P

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 faster
I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up, b____

******traduccion*****

Candy Shop "
(Feat. Olivia)

[Intro: 50 Cent]
Si ...
Uh huh
Tan seductora

[Coro: 50 Cent & Olivia]
[50 Cent]
Te llevaré a la tienda de golosinas
Te dejaré lamer el caramelo con palo
Ir chica la cabeza, no deja de
Seguir adelante "hasta que usted en el clavo (woah)
[Olivia]
Te llevaré a la tienda de golosinas
Niño de un sabor de lo que tengo
Voy a tener que gastar todo lo que tienes
Seguir adelante "hasta que usted en el clavo (woah)

[Verso 1: 50 Cent]
Puedes hacerlo a tu manera, ¿cómo lo quieres
Que vas a volver esa cosa o debo empujar para arriba en él
Aumento de la temperatura, bien vamos al siguiente nivel
Pista de baile lleno de mermelada, caliente como una tetera
Voy a romper para usted ahora, nena es simple
Si una ninfómana, voy a ser una ninfómana
En el hotel o en la parte posterior del alquiler
En la playa o en el parque, que es lo que en
¿Tienes la varita mágica, yo soy el doctor amor
Haz que tus amigos te burlas 'combate cómo surgió Te tengo
¿Quieres que me enseñara cómo se trabaja, nena, no hay problema
Obtener en la parte superior a continuación, obtener al rebote redonda como un low rider
Soy un veterano de las estaciones cuando se trata de esta mierda
Después de sudar se puede jugar con el palo
Estoy tratando de explicar bebé la mejor manera que puede
Me derrito en tu boca chica, no en tus manos (ja ja)

[Estribillo]

[Puente: 50 Cent & Olivia]
Chica lo que hacemos (lo que hacemos)
Y cuando lo hacemos (y cuando lo hacemos)
Las cosas que hacemos (las cosas que hacemos)
Son sólo entre tú y yo (oh sí)

[Verso 2: 50 Cent]
Dale a mi bebé, agradable y lento
Subir en la parte superior, el paseo como usted en el rodeo
Usted no es nunca oído un sonido así antes
Porque no es nunca dejar de leerlo como esto antes
Tan p___to como llego a través de la puerta se llega a tirar de mi cremallera
Es como si fuera una carrera que puede desnudarse más rápido
¿No es irónico lo erótico es para ver em en tangas
Me encuentro pensando 'que el culo después de que yo me haya ido
Toco el lugar correcto en el momento adecuado
O luces encendidas las luces apagadas, que gusta por detrás
Tan seductora, debería ver la forma en que el viento
Sus caderas en cámara lenta en el piso cuando molemos
El tiempo en que ella no se detiene, homie I no se detiene
mojado con el sudor de su hombre y apareciendo en goteo
Toda mi campaña de champagne, botella tras botella en su
Y que vas a beber 'hasta que todas las burbujas en cada botella se ha ido

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