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"P.I.M.P." is a track by Three 6 Mafia, from the album Choices II: The Setup (Soundtrack), released 29th March 2005. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Intro: DJ Paul] Pimpin' is big business (Believe me) You gotta work these broads like never before (I say) Pimpin' is big business (Believe me) You gotta work these broads like never before [Hook: DJ Paul] I'm a P-I-M-P, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P-I-M-P, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P-I-M-P, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P.I.M.P I'm a P-I-M-P, nigga, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P-I-M-P, bitch, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P-I-M-P, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P.I.M.P [Verse 1: Frayser Boy] I'm scopin' out them haters, fool Slippin' on my gator shoes Pimpin in my blood motherfucker 'Bout some paper, cool Sharper than a razor dude Fuck what I made ya do Hoe get on the grind, respect my mind See ya later, boo Hoe get on the track or get smacked Bring that money back Get your ass jacked if ya slack That's that pimpin' black [Verse 2: Lil Wyte] Well, spray the pimp juice Cologne, it's on, gotta smell good for my baby Mean mug a 'tute, cause the spinners drive her crazy Get country roll, let the wind blow through her hair, through blown-out brains From time to time, I pulled over, fucked her in pourin' rain So I'm a pimp with my own level of pimpology I'll keep my one and all y'all average keep y'all twenty-three [Hook: DJ Paul] I'm a P-I-M-P, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P-I-M-P, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P-I-M-P, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P.I.M.P I'm a P-I-M-P, nigga, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P-I-M-P, bitch, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P-I-M-P, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P.I.M.P [Verse 3: Crunchy Black] See, I'ma hot, but I got a little pimp in me, dog I got a hoe out there, she's gettin' grip for me, y'all And if I catch her slippin', that's a lip busted, dog I got a stable full of thoroughbred bitches, my dog And if you want one of them to come up outta their drawers You gotta pay with your way cause they're some baddy lil' broads [Verse 4: Lord Infamous] Mind manipulator, player from the Himalayas That hoe better say a prayer if she do not quickly pay a Nigga, mack, stallion, slayer Oh, why do you wish to pay a Brother like you, fruity flavor Don't you dare disobey a Mack, Lord's the debonair All up in intensive care Soon as I think she's okay, I'll send her ass right back there [Hook: DJ Paul] I'm a P-I-M-P, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P-I-M-P, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P-I-M-P, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P.I.M.P I'm a P-I-M-P, nigga, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P-I-M-P, bitch, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P-I-M-P, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P.I.M.P [Verse 5: Juicy J] They call me Juicy Dynamite Women say I'm out of sight I'm something like a main event A royal talk about some fight And if you see me coughin', chokin' Might be off that weed smoke I'm in the Maybach on the street Your girl was givin' me deepthroat Just a wild player from the north off the block Slangin' sizzurp by the ounces and that solid by the rock [Verse 6: DJ Paul] You see, I'm all about that cheese hoe, and ain't a damn thing funny Fuck some matrimony bitch I'm talkin' 'bout that macaroni I got some workers from San Francisco to Maine Back down to Memphis, all the way over to Spain Cause I work 'em like never before (Believe me) I'm talkin' every day [Hook: DJ Paul] I'm a P-I-M-P, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P-I-M-P, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P-I-M-P, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P.I.M.P I'm a P-I-M-P, nigga, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P-I-M-P, bitch, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P-I-M-P, that's what I fuckin' be I'm a P.I.M.P
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