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PIMP Lyrics

Hold up (Hold Up), we jammin'
Wait a moment, let's party

I can't let nobody hold me down-these ho's could never hold me (never hold me)
I don't let anyone control me, especially not women

Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin' livin' these ho's fantasy
I'm living like a king and these women are living in a fantasy world because of it

Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze and these bitches they can't stand it (can't stand it)
I'm driving fancy cars and living a maze-like lifestyle that these women can't handle

Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'
This industry is tough and requires a lot from me

I'm comin up (choppin' on dubs and showin 'em love)
I'm rising to success, driving flashy cars and showing love to those who support me

2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough (young bitch)
It's 2005 and you're not cool enough to hang with me

Uh Hold up young bitch-bitch I just don't wanna stop comin'up
Wait a moment, I don't want to stop rising to success

Uh it's never too much the paper I make
I can never make too much money

These other pussy niggas ain't real them ho's fake
Other men in the industry are fake and not genuine

I'm Sweet James Jones when you come through bitch
I'm a successful and wealthy man when you see me

I treat you good because you know I'm rich
I'm treated well because of my wealth

I was in the ghetto-had nothin'
I was once poor and living in the ghetto

Sold a lot of records and grabbed somethin'
I made a lot of money from my music

Now I'm goin' through movies in L.A
I'm now acting in movies in Los Angeles

Playin' the game the way the hustlers play
I'm playing the industry game like a successful hustler would

And everyday I try to stack my grip and make three songs
I work hard every day to make more money and produce music

I'm try'na get my mothafuckin' paper on
I'm working hard to get as much money as possible

I want the new (bone?) and the new cell phone
I want the latest gadgets such as a new car and phone

I want the new two way pager and the new mansion home
I want the latest technology such as a two-way pager and a large home

In Houston cause that is my city
I want to have success and a large home in my own city of Houston

And them other pussy niggas they record sound shitty
Other men in the industry are bad at producing music

When I see you in the town I'm a hit you up
If I see you in town, I'll talk with you

You never could take my dream cause you niggas fucked up
No one can stop me from achieving my dreams

I remember when I had to come up just to come down
I remember when I had to work hard to make money

That's the reason for my uncontrollable ballin' right now
That's why I'm living a lavish lifestyle now

Use to be scared to walk in the store I payed the price now
I used to be afraid of being poor, but now I pay for everything

My life is to valuable for me to play with life now
My life is important and I won't waste it

Of course it's gon' be some niggas who think I done changed
Some people think I've become different since achieving success

They find me guility just because now I got diamonds on every thing
They criticize me for having diamonds on everything

My mouth and my pinky ring, my wrist and my neck
I have diamonds on my teeth, pinky ring, wrist, and neck

I'm 'bout my business so give me my cash or give me my check
I'm focused on my business and want to get paid for it

See I can biblically remember me and Trae on the block
I can vividly remember me and Trae hustling on the streets

Even more then hustlin' sometimes we had to lay on the block
Sometimes we had to sleep on the streets

Eat, sleep, shit, piss, pray on the block
We had to do everything on the streets

To make it through the night to see another day on the block
We had to survive on the streets to live another day

Movin' rocks got us full pockets-plus knots in our socks
Selling drugs made us a lot of money and we carried it in our socks

But now money be comin' in wadd's like blocks
Now I'm making so much money, it's like it's coming in blocks

Let's go half on a Yacht-I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak
Let's split the cost of a yacht, I have some money and you can provide the food

I can't even hear you haters you've been muted by my paper chase
I don't listen to the haters because I'm too focused on making money

Who would've known that this rap shit would take me far
I never expected to become this successful in the music industry

At 18 I had a fifty-thousand dollar car
I was already wealthy and driving an expensive car at a young age

I went from Jag to Benz but not the regular kind
I upgraded from a Jaguar to a Mercedes, but not a regular one

Now I'm smokin' hydro not the regular pine
Now I'm smoking high-quality marijuana instead of low-quality

I spit one freestyle now I'm rockin' clubs
I gained fame from producing one freestyle rap and now I'm performing at clubs

After "Diamonds N Yo Face" I was coppin' dubs
After releasing a successful song, I was buying double the amount of flashy cars

I had to make the transition from a boy to a man
I had to mature and become responsible as I gained success

So if you wanna 16 that's forty-grand
If you want me to feature on your song, it will cost you $40,000

Rappers talk a lot of shit but you ain't stoppin' us
Other rappers criticize us, but they can't slow us down

Look you don't wanna bump heads with a mafia (Huh)
You don't want to mess with us, we're like the mafia

Look you don't know shit about UGK
You don't know anything about UGK (Underground Kingz)

Or Mr. Fat Pat and Grey Screw tapes
You don't know about other successful musicians like Mr. Fat Pat and Grey Screw

I rep the Screwed Up Click peep the watch I'm wearin'
I represent the Screwed Up Click music label and look at my expensive watch

I'm the first cat in Houston with a black Meclaron
I'm the first person in Houston to own a black Mclaren

Lil' Flipper tote pistols for them none believers
I carry guns for those who doubt me

Cause down here we poppin' trunks on Cadillacs and Regals (Oh boy)
In Houston, it's cool to show off your expensive cars by opening the trunk

Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'
This industry is tough and requires a lot from me

I'm comin' up (choppin' on dubs and showin' 'em love)
I'm rising to success, driving flashy cars and showing love to those who support me

2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough (young bitch)
It's 2005 and you're not cool enough to hang with me

Uh Hold up young bitch-bitch I just don't wanna stop comin' up
Wait a moment, I don't want to stop rising to success