P.I.M.P. Chords by 50 Cent

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[Chorus]
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■   I don't know what you heard about me
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But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me 
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No Cadillac no perms you can't see
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That I'm a motherfucking PIMP
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I don't know what you heard about me
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But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
                               Bb7
No Cadillac no perms you can't see
           Bb7               
That I'm a motherfucking PIMP


[Verse]
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Now shorty now shorty she in the club she dancing for dollars
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She got a thing for that Gucci that Fendi that Prada
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That BCBG Burberry Dolce and Gabana
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She feed them foolish fantasies they pay her cause they wanna
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I spit a little G man and my game got her
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A hour later have that ass up in the Ramada
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Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her
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I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
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She like my style she like my smile she like the way I talk
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She from the country think she like me cause I'm from New York
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I ain't that nigga trying to holla cause I want some head
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I'm that nigga trying to holla cause I want some bread
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I could care less how she perform when she in the bed
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Bitch hit that track catch a date and come and pay the kid
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Look baby this is simple you can't see
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You fucking with me you fucking with a PIMP ■  


[Chorus]
                                  Ebm
I don't know what you heard about me 
                                      Bb7
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me 
                               Bb7
No Cadillac no perms you can't see
                         Bb7 
That I'm a motherfucking PIMP
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Ruhchchchchemix I don't know what you've heard about me


[Verse]
                                 Bb7     
But a bitch can't get a blunt up outta me
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I drive a Cadillac wear a perm 'cause I'm a G  
                        Ebm 
And I'm a mutha fuckin' CRIP
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I don't know what you've heard about me 
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But a bitch can't get a chrome up outta me
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I drive a Cadillac wear a perm an' I'm a G  
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And I'm a mutha fuckin' PIMP
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Yeah bitch I got my Now and Later gators on
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I'm bout to show you how my pimp hand is way strong
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Your dead wrong if you think that pimpin' gon' die
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Twelvepiece with a hundred hoes by my side
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I'm down with that nigga fifty like I'm down with blue
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Fuck 'cuz nah nigga motha fuck you
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Gunitizzy fuckin' with me and the DPGizzy
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Niggas in New York know how Doggy get down
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I got my niggas in Queens I got my bitches Uptown
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I got my business in Manhattan I ain't fuckin' around
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I got some butter pecan Puerto Ricans from the Boogie Down
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That's waiting on me to return
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So they can snatch these braids out
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And put my shit in a perm word
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They love it when I get to crippin'
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And spitting this magahnificent pimpin'
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I don't know what you've heard about me 
                                 Bb7     
But a bitch can't get a blunt up outta me
                                         Bb7
I drive a Cadillac wear a perm an' I'm a G  
                          Ebm 
Cause I'm a mutha fuckin' CRIP
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I don't know what you've heard about me 
                                  Bb7     
But a bitch can't get a chrome up outta me
                                         Bb7
I drive a Cadillac wear a perm cause I'm a G
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And I'm a mutha fuckin' PIMP
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You need to switch over and ride with a star
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It'll get you far
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I'm a PIMP GANGSTER
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Yeah I'm young but I ain't dumb
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Missin' some tricks but I ain't one
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I'm a guerrilla for scrilla I trip you you try to run
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I let 'em do as they please as long as they get my cheese
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Even if they gotta freeze or if it's a hundred degrees
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I keep 'em on their knees take a look under my sleeve
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I ain't gotta give 'em much they're happy with Mickey D's PIMP
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We keep it pimpin' in the South you know how it go
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We drive oldschool white walls with mink floors
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I spin the GUnit piece and get em' dizzy
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Handcuff her if you love her or your girl coming with me
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When your neck and wrist glow she already should know
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That money make the world go round so lets get mo'
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It's time to show these playas how it should be done


[Chorus]
  Ebm                                   
I ■   don't know what you heard about me
                                   Bb7  
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
                               Bb7
No Cadillac no perms you can't see
                         Ebm 
That I'm a motherfucking PIMP
                                  Ebm
I don't know what you heard about me 
                                   Bb7  
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
                               Bb7
No Cadillac no perms you can't see
                         Ebm 
That I'm a motherfucking PIMP
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Yeah in Hollywoood they say there's no b'ness
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Like show b'ness
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In the hood they say there's no b'ness like hoe b'ness ya know
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They say I talk a lil fast but if you listen a lil faster
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I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up bitch


[Outro]
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Hahaha ■   Yeah ■   ■   ■  


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