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Hold on let me see what b*tch daddy
Ok this the b*tch here right now you know what i'm saying
Hey b*tch, what's happening
Yea b*tch, yea yea b*tch I told you, I told you were gonna get it
I told you you were gonna be able to get it
Don't you worry about it
I already know what you trying to say b*tch
Yea b*tch yea b*tch only thing you do b*tch is just go to work
Handle on my bussines, get my money and don't get me no problems
And everything gonna be alright
(Whooa, pimp the system)
Because it ain't easy man
It may look glamour like to you cause you see me ridin'
Snake skin down to the floor you hear
Platinum shoes and more
Diamonds on fingers and watches on arms
I'm telling you it may look easy baby
But you gonna have to work hard
To get to this point
See you at the top
Ice cube
I never pimp a ho, nigg* pimp a CEO
Be my He-e-ro, make me mad as ze-e-ro
Im that ne-e-gro making it like itchy-ro
Ain't got time for no loud as* b*tchy ho
Go to G-e-sale fkin with them e-e-mails
I'd rather get my s**t wide nigg* e-e-mail
fk a sex slavior make what I just made
That b*tch had to sell her p*ssy for a decade
And that's too much time for the brainy one
I'm on a daily run
To crack your cranium
Wrap uranium
Ain't nothin else
I pimp the system
b*tch break yourself
If they got scrilla
Then I'm gorilla
If they figure
I'm a killa
Cause I'm a nigg*
Your prostitutes wear high heeled boots
My prostitutes wear three piece suits
Count your money nigg*
Butch Cassidy - Chorus
Pimp the system cause the game is frozen
Everyone listen to what we're proposing
With the quickness, we'll trick the system
Skills that will impress'em and make this slaves victims
Hold on longer
No more hesitation cause our game is stronger
Taking over
On top of the world they'll never take us under
Mack 10
b*tch I'm a pimp
Mack daddy looking for the dollar
And that thirteen I drove a 6-4 impala
Gangsta
Young motherfker full of izm always d*cking
I don't kiss them, twsting, pimping the system
So vp's and presidents wherever you are
Just cut a fking check and I can bring you a star
Then read up on the deal, make them throw in the car
I got a young lawyer b*tch she just passed the bar
See I'm a pure rare pimp, but I told them I got
Young homie p*ssy don't pay you like EMI
Mack find the ho
Then sign the ho
Then put the b*tch out and steady grind the ho
Hit the radio jack and then just like that
b*tch bring money back when the as* on the track
A pro watch them come
And I watch them go
And if you don't pimp the system
Then you's a ho, whoa
Chorus
WC
b*tch better count my money nigg* I'm starv-o
I'm hard on the game like I'm hard on the cold
I treat rap like a trick
nigg* the tag on the b*tch
Wrap through you rich
King Kong
The can of the b*tch
State your order
Wipe them off and put them on a corner
And if she good
I take her on tour bring me ebona
I'm a rider, gangsta, wall spray painter
True banger, got name, taking out enemies with my fingers
Now feds and undies when the gummy thristy homies
Looking funny I converted the street like the rap money
And now is all about the benjis and with this pen
Like p*ssy I pimp this lyrics like pimping cane
Leaning in my cadillac
Buffing on a De la Hoya checking ? for neighboors and high power lawyers
Cause i don't trust a b*tch
I'm trying to stay way rich
Break the b*tch nigg*
Break this b*tch
Pimp the system
Chorus
Ice cube
My nigg* Mack said
Pimp stands for put it in my pocket
So that's what i'm gonna do
While ya'll thinking about girls in corners
I'm thinking about the beach and coronas
You know what I'm saying
Chorus