The World Is Filled... (feat. Too Short, Puff Daddy) - 2005 Remaster

The world is filled with pimps and hoes

We'll just talk about those I know

The world is mine, can't you see?

I'm just trying to be all I can be

Now first come the cash, then come the ass

Then come big blunts with big chunks of hash

When I score with a whore, she be game for sure

Pimp so hard a nigga drag his mink on the floor

Won't you admit it? I ain't gotta talk because I live it

Any chick fuckin' with me, believe me, that's a privilege

I won't be satisfied til all my niggas get it

See, you hit it then I hit it. We get it back to split it

And Big be that nigga, we be flying through your hood

And hood rats scoping with their eyes on my goods

See, we date em like we hate em, see em like we don't need em

Treat em like we beat em, and never give up freedom

And we only give our number to selected few

And it's best that you never knew what good head'll do

Turn a freak to a bisexual

And if she's flexible, fuck the nigga next to you

"When the Remy's in the system, ain't no telling

Will I fuck him? Will I diss him?" That's what these hoes yelling

I'm a pimp by blood, not relation

Y'all still chase em, I'll replace em

Drunk off Dom, silk and gators

Spitting words, make a bird tell they flock see you later

Whether drunk or high, skunk or Thai

Nigga play against some playa shit, slugs gon' fly

Ain't gon' lie, pimped out her SSI

Nigga don't ask why, just respect it

She bought me the necklace, the bracelet

The Benz-o - she laced it

Crib-o, got it, interior decorated

Now my popularity grew in each state

Now I got 2 in each state

Used to drink brew and eat steak

Now I pop bottles with models

Larger stakes on large estates

I had a whole lot of bitches in my lifetime

I been blessed with the game, always say the right lines

Had a few prostitutes, and if you knew the truth

They're like pimps, you can't let em do it to you!

She ain't no sucker. I know that bitch, man

She wanna be a Pretty Woman loving a rich man

Now here you come, drop top riding

You ain't no pimp, fake nigga, stop lying

Pussy makes money, stick to the business

Think about the real motherfuckers that lived it

Street life, pimp shit, make the ho respect the game

You bought her diamonds and cars, trick, that's a shame

Say what you want, but I still figure

She left you cause you couldn't be like them real niggas

She was a hustler by nature and you was just faker

Than the average simps, found a badder pimp

Crazy ass man

I never would have bought that bitch all them cars

And all that shit you bought that ho, man

After I heard about what the bitch did nigga, knew the ho!

Man I'm 30 years old, nigga

And that bitch was hoin' when I was in 9th grade and shit

Think about that: she been around then right?

Shit, you just a rest haven for hoes, man

Just the first nigga that came along when the bitch got out the pen

Bitch only fuckin' with you cause you had a good ass job, nigga

Nerd... treat the bitch better than anybody ever treated her

Stupid ass nigga. She ain't nothing but a ho!

Bet you fell in love with her man!

You can't turn a ho into a housewife, fool

Every time you turn your back, that bitch is fuckin' with them gangstas

Eastside, Westside - these are my partners

Do that shit, you know what I'm talkin' bout nigga

I tell you about some real pimps and hoes

Tell you about these pimps and these hoes man, yeah I know a few, shit

Beyotch!