Позови меня с собой 50 cent текст песни

Обновлено: 19.09.2024

I don't know what you heard about me
But a b*tch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherf*ckin' P-I-M-P
I don't know what you heard about me
But a b*tch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherf*ckin' 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 a*s up in the Ramada
Them trick n****s in her ear sayin' they think about her
I got the b*tch 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 n***a tryin' to holla ‘cause I want some head
I'm that n***a tryin' to holla ‘cause I want some bread
I could care less how she perform when she in the bed
B*tch, hit that track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid!
Look, baby, this is simple, you can't see
You f*ckin' with me, you f*ckin' with a P-I-M-P

If you f*ckin' with me, I'm a P-I-M-P
I'm 'bout my money, you see, girl, you can holla at me
If you f*ckin' with me, I'm a P-I-M-P
Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy
Head full of hair, b*tch, 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

Позови меня с собой
Я приду сквозь злые ночи
Я отправлюсь за тобой
Что бы путь мне не пророчил
Я приду туда, где ты
Нарисуешь в небе солнце
Где разбитые мечты
Обретают снова силу высоты
Позови меня с собой
Я приду сквозь злые ночи
Я отправлюсь за тобой
Что бы путь мне не пророчил
Я приду туда, где ты
Нарисуешь в небе солнце
Где разбитые мечты
Обретают снова силу высоты

Ho make a pimp rich, I ain't payin', b*tch
Catch a date, s*ck a d*ck, sh*t, trick
I don't know what you heard about me
But a b*tch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherf*ckin' P-I-M-P
I don't know what you heard about me
But a b*tch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherf*ckin' P-I-M-P
Yeah, in Hollywoood they say
"There's no b'ness like show b'ness."
In the hood they say
"There's no b'ness like h*e b'ness, " you know?

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