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

[Intro]

[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 motherfuckin' PIMP
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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 motherfuckin' PIMP


[Verse]
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Now shorty she in the club she dancin' 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 & Gabbana
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She feed them foolish fantasies they pay her 'cause they want her
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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 sayin' they think about her
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I got the bitch by the bar tryna 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 tryna holla 'cause I want some head
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I'm that nigga tryna 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 fuckin' with me you fuckin' 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
                         Ebm 
That I'm a motherfuckin' 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
                        Bb7  
That I'm a motherfuckin 'PIMP
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I'm 'bout my money you see girl you can holla at me
       Ebm                       
If you fuckin' with me I'm a PIMP
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Not what you see on TV no Cadillac no greasy
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Head full of hair bitch I'm a PIMP


[Verse]
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Come get money with me if you curious to see
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How it feels to be with a PIMP
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Roll in the Benz with me you could watch come TV
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From the backseat of my V I'm a PIMP
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Girl we could pop some champagne and we could have a ball
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We could toast to the good life girl we could have it all
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We could really splurge girl and tear up the mall
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If ever you needed someone I'm the one you should call
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I'll be there to pick you up if ever you should fall
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If you got problems I can solve 'em they big or they small
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That other nigga you be with ain't 'bout shit
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I'm your friend your father and confidant bitch ■  


[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 motherfuckin' 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
Bb7                          
That I'm a motherfuckin' PIMP


[Verse]
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I told you fools before I stay with the tools
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I keep a Benz some rims and some jewels
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I holla at a ho 'til I got a bitch confused
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She got on Payless me I got on gator shoes
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I'm shoppin' for chinchillas in the summer they cheaper
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Man this ho you can have her when I'm done I ain't gon' keep her
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Man bitches come and go every nigga pimpin' know
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This ain't a secret you ain't gotta keep it on the low
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Bitch choose on me I'll have you strippin' in the street
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Put my other hoes down you get your ass beat
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Now Niki my bottom bitch she always come up with my bread
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The last nigga she was with put stitches in her head
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Get your ho out of pocket I'll put a charge on a bitch
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'cause I need four TVs and AMGs for the six
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Ho make a pimp rich I ain't payin' bitch
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Catch a date suck a dick shit trick
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■   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


[Chorus]
           Ebm               
That I'm a motherfuckin' 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 motherfuckin' PIMP
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Yeah in Hollywood they say There's no business like show business
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In the hood they say There's no business like ho business you know
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They say I talk a little fast but if you listen a little 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