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The fancy cars, the women and the caviar |
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You know who we are 'cuz we're pimpin' all over the world |
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The fancy cars, the women and the caviar |
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You know who we are 'cuz we're pimpin' all over the world |
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All over the world baby |
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It's only right that, I share my experiences with y'all |
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'Cuz I been places you'd never imagine |
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But I'm gonna start at home |
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When I see a girl I like, I walk straight up to her |
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And I'm like, hey girl how ya doin'? |
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You are the woman that I'm really pursuin' |
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And I would like to get to know you, can you give me your name? |
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If you jot down your number you'll get mine in exchange |
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Hey, see I'm the man of this town |
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And I hope you wouldn't mind if I showed you around |
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So when you go to certain places you'll be thinkin' of me |
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We got people to meet and many places to see |
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Hey um, I'm really diggin' your lips |
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But be careful where you walkin', when you're swing them hips |
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I'm kinda' concerned you'll be causin' a crash |
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With your traffic jam booty heads, pausin' so fast |
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I wouldn't trade you for the world, I swear it |
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I like your hair in every style that you wear it |
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And how the colors coordinate with your clothes |
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From your manicured nails to your pedicured toes |
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The fancy cars, the women and the caviar |
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You know who we are 'cuz we're pimpin' all over the world |
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The fancy cars, the women and the caviar |
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You know who we are 'cuz we're pimpin' all over the world |
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You hear the song so dance |
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Don't always think I'm tryin' to get in your pants |
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'Cuz see me my pimpin's in 3D |
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I'm takin' you places you only see on TV |
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Tryin' to show you how you livin' is trite |
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How many guys you know can bring the travel channel to life? |
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One day we on the autoban, swervin', drivin' |
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Next day we in the sun on the Virgin Islands |
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If you wit' me ain't no time to sleep |
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Specially at Wet Willy's on Miami Beach |
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But I drop you off and pay you no attention |
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If I make it to Atlanta's bronner brothers convention |
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Then jump in the car and just ride for hours |
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Makin' sure I don't miss the homecoming at Howard |
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Hawaii to D.C. is plenty women to see |
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So if your ass don't show up it's more women for me |
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The fancy cars, the women and the caviar |
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You know who we are 'cuz we're pimpin' all over the world |
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The fancy cars, the women and the caviar |
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You know who we are 'cuz we're pimpin' all over the world |
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I'm in New York at the Puerto Rican day parade |
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Then at night I'm in New Orleans drinkin' hand grenades |
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Outnumbered by the dozens at the jazz fest |
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Then, Mardis Gras all the women tryin' to show me their chest |
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Hey, I'm in Jamaica spendin' massive bucks |
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While the ladies all beggin' me to mash it up |
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I had sad beginnings when I rapped with no fans |
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Now it's all happy endings on my lap in Japan |
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Hey, I used to think that it was way too cold |
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'Til I went to Canada and saw some beautiful hoes |
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Now I hit the Caribana every year in Toronto |
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Then fly to Illinois and get a taste of Chicago |
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Oh yet and still |
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You wouldn't believe your eyes if you went to Brazil |
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Ain't no need in even askin' bro |
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The best women all reside in Africa and that's real |
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The fancy cars, the women and the caviar |
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You know who we are, 'cuz we're pimpin' all over the world |
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The fancy cars, the women and the caviar |
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You know who we are, 'cuz we're pimpin' all over the world |
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Pimpin', pimpin', pimpin' |
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Ladies and gentlemen as we ride out |
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Could we have all the real pimps |
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Please put both of your pinky fingers high in the air |
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Now ladies look around wit' me, let's see if |
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We can weed some of these niggas out |
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'Cause it's no way that all these niggas, could be pimpin' |
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Now, if you happen to see a nigga |
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Wit' two sweat patches up under his arms |
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Look like he been swimmin', in shoulder height water |
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Please tell that nigga, put yo hands down |
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If you smell like you been, at work all day |
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And your car, please put your hands down |
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Now look up at the pinky fingers that are still in the air |
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If you see him ashy around the knuckles |
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Like the nigga wash half of his hands |
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And lotion three quarters of his body |
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Please say put yo hands down |
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If yo spinnin' rims, spin counter clockwise, you are not pimpin' |
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If you are dancin' on the dance floor |
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And you look to your left and your right |
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And there is not a woman in sight |
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Guess what, you guessed it you are not pimpin' |
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If your vodka and cranberry is really, really dark like blood |
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That's because you didn't order vodka buddy |
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That's why it's three dollars a glass |
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Put your hands down, now look down, look down |
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I need, I need everybody to pull up your pants, leg one time |
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Okay, you see the nigga wit' the white socks not pimpin' |
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Sorry, unless you tryna' do the beat it entorauge |
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If your shoes have a buckle on, your not pimpin' |