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Money make a pimp, pimp hoes, hustlas sell dope, thugs gun What(echo) Money make the go round, as the world turns Money the world go round, as the world turns Nigga I money to main-tainn aint a gamee Nigga go and the grainn get tore out the framee T.Vs in the I'm in ta nice thanggs I slang (snort) Coc-ainee and 50 Thats my Nigga I bring the You thought shit stay the Nigga gon' change Put a bullet in your at close range Run wit ya rollie, your rings, and your motherfuckin chainn Aint funny mangg I'm about my mangg Bitch get down on that track and get my money, I playinn Better what I'm sayin, What I'm sayin, I playin I'll be, In front of your crib, layin, wit the mack ta start Any nigga in the game, for the fame, gotta be a lamee Crackers'll put ya in Box'll drive you Sun cant shine all the time, man its gotta whole loose? is ill You better the whip mang
(Chorus - 50 Cent) A pimp aint a pimp no hoes (hoes) A hustla a hustla with no motherfuckin dough (dough) A thug aint a if his gun dont smoke (smoke) A playa a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
A pimp aint a pimp with no motherfuckin (hoes) A hustla aint a hustla with no dough (dough) A thug aint a thug if his gun dont (smoke) A playa a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
(50 Cent) I Life in the lane Man I aint got nuttin ta Everythin a Either you wit me or against me man nuttin changee Nigga, you Go the grain I'll you Walk wit a cane now now Who you gon' When shit aint the Nigga nobody hears namee You got down wit a O blood Ya'll do your thang You got 2 it, go out wit a bangg Ya'll niggas wanna Wit that fitlthy rich aint even got ta talk To your bitch One was all it took She seen the She them T.Vs And them big ol' A-yo the bitch useta you dough be your bottom hoe Now your comin' slow She feel she had ta go wit them rich niggas and ball with them ball-az Politic wit the willies the real shot
(Bun B) I got one to live Follow that light that on guidin me tryin me Hoes is me ride me King a the So the is steady hide-in me Representin sure The yay keep takin in me Deciple me Status the badest you caught Walk in the top wit fat rocks and had his newport I cant stay away Too $hort I gots ta break a bastards Tore em up, get em ready ta Put em on the track I blast the facts the life in the pimpin If I have ta mack ya then I will It's me and 50 my nigga Live in trife, and thats Talkin shit on us, like pullin out a knife and dont kill Thats on for (?) I'm on for wit your pit, in the clit that shit true I split through, your defences, so relentless, get you, you even Got you and even hoe-in You wanna let the pro in the door This what we
A pimp aint a with no motherfuckin hoes (hoes) A hustla aint a hustla with no dough (dough) A aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke) A aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
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(50 Cent) Is your your bitch or is your bitch mines? Is your bitch bitch all the time? You got your paper, now its time I get mines the serve and everything'll be fine Bitch!
(50 Cent over beat) Runnin from pimpin...bitch you to run TO some pimpin Wit them cheap ass payless you got on hoe You still aint figured out a hoe supposed to look like at you motherfucka here Huh How you catch some dates lookin like that hoe? Bitch get off the sidewalk and into the the sidewalk is for pimpin bitch!
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