I keep pimpin', I keep pimpin' I keep pimpin', I keep pimpin' I got a bitch in the back, got a hoe in the front One cookin' the crack, one rollin' the blunt You get pussy and ass from a beautiful broad If you lookin' for that, holla at your boy I'm an M-M-M-M-M-A-M-A-M-A-M-A P-P-P-Pimp I p-p-p-p-p-p-P-P-P-P-P-Pimp I pull up clean, I get out limp I buck like pimp, p-p-p-p-p-pimp I talk like bitch, bitch, get chair Best player on my team when I ball women cheer And they love the way I come out with the gear This jacket, these shoes don't come out this year So if you love your girl, don't let her come out this year If you leave her out there, then she comin' out here And that ain't fair, but I don't care I'm a motherfuckin' 10, 20-millionaire, yeah 20-bunches, bunch of motors Bitch 20-bunches, bunch of motors I'm a motherfuckin' 10, 20-millionaire Bitch 20-bunches, bunch of motors I'm a motherfuckin' 10, 20-millionaire I got $25 on my dresser And if I give it to my ho, she gon' bring back more Not a minute ago, she ain't gettin' that loot And if you ain't got no money, she ain't gettin' that youth I like them sexy high yellow, if you fit in that shoe Ooh, boo, you could come and get in that coupe Take a hit of that fruit, get high with Wayne Fly with Birdman Jr., wave high the plane Same body lanes, don't buy their game If he ain't score in the first half, bench his ass If you play with my money, I'ma lynch your ass I don't lynch your ***, don't tempt me, bitch Bite me down, cause I'm filthy, bitch If gettin' money's a crime, then I'm guilty, bitch And that ain't fair, but I don't care I'm a motherfuckin' cash money millionaire, yeah 20-bunches, bunch of motors Bitch 20-bunches, bunch of motors I'm a motherfuckin' 10, 20-millionaire 20-bunches, bunch of motors Bitch 20-bunches, bunch of motors I'm a motherfuckin' 10, 20-millionaire I sit low in the car, sit high in the truck Lay at the front of the plane, lay at the back of the bus Got ladies for days, got women for months Leave your girl at home, I made 21 I got that thing on chrome blade, 21's Got them things inside, make me empty one Pull it over to the side by a pretty one What's good, mami? Come make a cloud, your pillow come fly My diamonds sing, my weed is rap Call me Weezy the king, God call me Weezy the crack If pimpin' is dead, then I'm bringin' it back Matter fact, it never dies, so I take that back If your shoes too small, shorty, take that back Cause you gon' walk all day, till you make that back And that ain't fair, but I don't care I'm a motherfuckin' cash money millionaire, yeah M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-L-E-R Bitch M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-L-E-R M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-L-ER M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-L-ER M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-E-R I'm a motherfuckin' cash money milli, yeah M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-LE-R Bitch M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-E-R M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-L-ER M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-E-R M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-LE-R M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-LE-R I'm a motherfuckin' cash money milli, yeah M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-LE-R What's really good, mama? It's your boy W-A-E-Z-Y-F, baby So high in the sky, I'm so fly Watch out for the power lines, you know me M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-LE-R Get with me M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-LE-R M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-LE-R Pimp that M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-LE-R M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-LE-R M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-LE-R M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-LE-R M-O-T-H-A P-U-L-LE-R I'm a motherfuckin' cash money milli, yeah I'm a motherfuckin' cash money milli, yeah I'm a motherfuckin' cash money milli, yeah I'm a motherfuckin' cash money milli, yeah