P.I.M.P. - 50 Cent

Enfant du bloc est devenu un big boss Et même ma bitch c'est une putain d'gangsta Loin de l'époque où ça bicravait des doses Et je pimp ma life avec du seille-o, oh Hey yo (hey yo) Papito Charm Paw paw paw, paw, paw, paw C'est fort Jojo J'reste gang mais toujours aussi fashion dans un Lambo sur la Croisette, on peut pas s'fâcher Sont bons qu'à rayer l'pare-chocs, pendant qu'j'ramène billets en banque dans l'sachet J'me sens comme Jay-Z quand j'écoute Bonnie & Clyde, Clyde Et nos vies c'est pas la PlayStation, devant la station on fait partir en taille-dé, taille-dé Tout pour le traphouse, tout, tout, tout pour la calle, calle T'investis d'la merde, t'es bloqué dans l'puit Ta meuf elle s'ennuie, elle passe son temps à bailler Singapour, Saint-Tropez, Las Vegas, Dubaï Petit Dom Pé' sous chicas, du bateau j'dis bye bye (ouh) J'suis tellement chaud dans ma vie, j'sais même plus ça fait quoi d'être sous un degrés C'est toujours moi la putain d'Ligue 1, j'regarde les autres j'vois aucun progrès Et c'est tout, tout, tout à fait normal, on a mis la barre très haute J'sais qu'son toutou s'parle mal (Ligue 1) Papito charm, on ramène la drogue, le cash et les armes Enfant du bloc est devenu un big boss Et même ma bitch, c'est une putain d'gangsta Loin de l'époque où ça bicravait des doses Et je pimp ma life avec du seille-o, oh Fuckin' P.M, P.M, P.I.M.P, P.M, P.M, P.I.M.P Shoota, shoota, P.I.M.P, baw, baw, P.I.M.P Fuck P.F, P.F, P.I.M.P, P.F, P.F, P.I.M.P Shoota, shoota, P.I.M.P, baw, baw, P.I.M.P J'suis dans un strip club à Miami, j'jette des billets sur ses fesses comme Lil Baby (Jackson) Elle est guedine elle m'dit "baby, est-ce que tu peux m'aimer toute la vie?" (Non) Tu vois pas que ma vie c'est un film X, Bumpy Johnson, Malcolm X (ouais) Devant le mic', j'ai la rage d'un pit', on va venir te pêcher jusqu'à là où t'habites (là-bas) J'ai l'impression qu'on est plusieurs comme Kanye West, t'es à l'Ouest, j'suis à l'aise On s'connaît pas, j'suis froid comme de la glace, c'est la ue-r avec beaucoup de classe J'suis sur un yacht avec 33 chaudasses Chemise en soie sur moi, comme ça elle me trouve beau gosse donc elle bouge comme ça J'te mets un coup, j'me casse comme ça J'suis un bad boy comme Puff Daddy (j'suis un bad boy comme Puff Daddy) (Jackson) J'suis un bad boy comme Puff Daddy (j'suis un bad boy comme Puff Daddy) Enfant du bloc est devenu un big boss Et même ma bitch c'est une putain d'gangsta Loin de l'époque où ça bicravait des doses Et je pimp ma life avec du seille-o, oh Fuckin' P.M, P.M, P.I.M.P, P.M, P.M, P.I.M.P Shoota, shoota, P.I.M.P, baw, baw, P.I.M.P Fuck P.F, P.F, P.I.M.P, P.F, P.F, P.I.M.P Shoota, shoota, P.I.M.P, baw, baw, P.I.M.P, baw

I don't know what you heard about me But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see That I'm a motherfuckin' P.I.M.P I don't know what you heard about me But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see That I'm a motherfuckin' P.I.M.P Now, shorty, she in the club, she dancin' for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabbana She feed them foolish fantasies They pay her, 'cause they want her I spit a little G, man, and my game got her A hour later have that ass up in the Ramada Them trick niggas in her ear sayin' they think about her I got the bitch by the bar tryin' to get a drink up out her She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk She from the country, think she like me 'cause I'm from New York I ain't that nigga tryna holla 'cause I want some head I'm that nigga tryna holla 'cause I want some bread I could care less how she perform when she in the bed Bitch, hit that track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid! Look, baby, this is simple, you can't see You fuckin' with me, you fuckin' with a P.I.M.P I don't know what you heard about me (woo!) But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see That I'm a motherfuckin' P.I.M.P I don't know what you heard about me But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see That I'm a motherfuckin' P.I.M.P I'm 'bout my money, you see, girl, you can holla at me If you fuckin' with me, I'm a P.I.M.P Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy Head full of hair, bitch, I'm a P.I.M.P Come get money with me, if you curious to see How it feels to be with a P.I.M.P Roll in the Benz with me, you could watch TV From the backseat of my V, I'm a P.I.M.P Girl, we could pop some Champagne and we could have a ball We could toast to the good life, girl, we could have it all We could really splurge, girl, and tear up the mall If ever you needed someone I'm the one you should call I'll be there to pick you up if ever you should fall If you got problems I can solve 'em, they big or they small That other nigga you be with ain't 'bout shit I'm your friend, your father, and confidant, bitch I don't know what you heard about me But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see That I'm a motherfuckin' P.I.M.P I don't know what you heard about me But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see That I'm a motherfuckin' P.I.M.P

1, 2, 3, 4. It was too loud to hear what you were thinking. And somehow I knew I would be sleeping alone tonight, But I figured that's alright. Could you still walk home with me? I don't wanna be wondering. You couldn't keep me here. It's you or two months on the road. Just two months waiting by the phone. She grew wings and I grew wheels. And now the dust covers my heels. You couldn't keep me here. It's you or two months on the road. Just two months waiting by the phone. She grew wings and I grew wheels. And now the dust covers my heels. I sent your letter next day air. No-dozed a lot and sat and stared. I couldn't make it fifty pages in that book. I'll pull into town when the saddest sun sets down. And I'll see you at the show. I hope you'll go. You'll be there just waiting for me. Just waiting for me. I'll pull into town when the saddest sun sets down. And I'll see you at the show.