Lyrics Pimpin, Part 2 - 50 Cent

[Intro]
YEa...
IM back baby...
You mIss Me.
Haha
Come here.
[Hook]
I be pimpin'
Ridin' on my Coup Diville
Pimpin'
Chrome on the spokes so real
Pimpin'
Tell'em what I taught you girl
Her first ass last
I be Pimpin'
Ridin' on my Coup Diville
Pimpin'
Chrome on the spokes so real
Pimpin'
Tell'em what I taught you girl
Hers first ass last
I be Pimpin'
[1st verse]
I am Simply
What you call A P.i.m.p.
Who could never go broke
When u "G" type like me
Want to ride with the king of NEW YORK Maybe
Put Yo money up
Choose a pimp
And you can talk maybe
They say the games to be sold not told
I spread the Hood shit my lines is hot though
You see the bitches I fucked with
You know its real
I sweat'em till i get'em man and i stay on they heels
Fuck a parking lot
Every where im at im pimpin'
Sun shines, Rains, in the snow mayne
When im around
Niggas Hand cuff they thangs
I fuck'em and send'em home
And they dont love'em the same
See my face on MTV
THe mood just change
She sudenly doesn't want you Touchin' her mayne
I had the same effect on broads before the fame
Queens track Hustle point Niggas now me mayne
[Hook]
I be pimpin'
Ridin' on my Coup Diville
Pimpin'
Chrome on the spokes so real
Pimpin'
Tell'em what I taught you girl
Her first ass last
I be Pimpin'
Ridin' on my Coup Diville
Pimpin'
Chrome on the spokes so real
Pimpin'
Tell'em what I taught you girl
Hers first ass last
I be Pimpin'
[2nd verse]
I can see it in the eyes
Tired of the average life
Fuckin wit me's a subject to the lavish live
Follow instructions
Baby disguise the limit
If u believe u get to see
And achieve
First pass the weed
I was born to be a balla
Niggas be hattin' on the kid
I cant call it
I can be everything u need
So do u lean
On the one that u talk to the one that u kill
Only to try to get to talk to for a while
If u listen long enough my sence of humor will make you smile
Got u all by the pocket now
Bitch go on and choose a pimp
Got through im no mama i from pimpin they since
Im a special kinda a nigga
Girl cant u see
But talk away out the hood
I dont tell you t.v
I may change in your life apear so eazy
But u gotta be about yo paper if u rollin with me
Lets go
I be pimpin'
Ridin' on my Coup Diville
Pimpin'
Chrome on the spokes so real
Pimpin'
Tell'em what I taught you girl
Her first ass last
I be Pimpin'
Ridin' on my Coup Diville
Chrome on the spokes so real
Pimpin'
Tell'em what I taught you girl
Hers first ass last
I be Pimpin'