[Chorus: 50 Cent & Chris Brown] Ayo, quit Captain savin', serenadin' them hoes, She no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough. She report to pimpin', now back to trickin', She report to pimpin', nigga, back to trickin'.
[Verse 1: 50 Cent] Hey hoe, get back to twerkin', back to workin', Get back to strippin', they back to tippin', Them stacks is fallin', they back to ballin', Them bottles poppin', bitch, the mall is callin' us, Quit fuckin' around, not playin' around, bitch, shit is for real, Quick makin' a stack, back makin' some mil', I mean, get us a deal, Bitch, fix us a meal, tell me how does it feel On the social network when they said a nigga really ain't got no chill?
[Bridge: 50 Cent & Chris Brown] He think he fuckin' my bitch, nigga, that bitch for rent, He know how to treat a hoe, I mean all that money spent, She says you a sweetheart, a sweetheart, Things tend to go a little different round here, we pimpin', nigga!
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Chris Brown] Quit Captain savin', serenadin' them hoes, She no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough. She report to pimpin', now back to trickin', She report to pimpin', nigga, back to trickin'. Ayo, quit Captain savin', serenadin' them hoes, She no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough. She report to pimpin', now back to trickin', She report to pimpin', nigga, back to trickin', We pimpin', nigga!
[Verse 2: Chris Brown] P.I.M.P, who the shotta them? I'm the girl dem sugar, watch them follow him, Had the homies come through, 400, that be the block. Take yo shit, we goin' up on the Instagram, Higher than a ceiling fan, I'm whippin' bricks in the kitchen, I'm flyin' shit out the window like I was Peter Pan, I handle my own shit, I own shit, Alone shit, middle finger to the middle man. Anybody that can get it when they want it, Finger fuck bitches, she gon' tell me when she cummin', 50 in this bitch and I ain't askin' him for nothing, That's my OG, if a nigga trippin', get to bustin'. Mo' money mean mo' problems, If your nigga got the money, we gon' rob him, Boy, I'm simply a P.I.M.P, And I'mma let it go 'til the clip go empty.
[Bridge: 50 Cent & Chris Brown] He think he fuckin' my bitch, nigga, that bitch for rent, He know how to treat a hoe, I mean all that money spent, She says you a sweetheart, a sweetheart, Things tend to go a little different round here, we pimpin', nigga!
[Verse 3: 50 Cent] I'm gettin' big money, started goin' hard, keep a nigga from hatin', Remove the white bitch, nigga, Google this shit we interracial datin'. This is a new wave, I'm a new Wraith, my nigga sit on suede, Like I'm Special Ed, but I ain't special ed, bitch, I got it made. We here to make the paper, hope you niggas on the same page, You know boy in the hood'll have you runnin' like Ricky from a 12 gauge, You know my bottom bitch, I done told her how to break a nigga 12 ways, A few tricks a day, that there keep the bill collectors away. You hear my name on the street circulatin', you heard I'm cakin', These niggas try to compete, perpetratin', what's percolatin'? I got game for days, ask around, they tell you I put it down So a hoe feel like I'm right next to her when a nigga way up town.
[Bridge: 50 Cent & Chris Brown] He think he fuckin' my bitch, nigga, that bitch for rent, He know how to treat a hoe, I mean all that money spent, She says you a sweetheart, a sweetheart, Things tend to go a little different round here, we pimpin', nigga!
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Chris Brown] Quit Captain savin', serenadin' them hoes, She no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough. She report to pimpin', now back to trickin', She report to pimpin', nigga, back to trickin'. Ayo, quit Captain savin', serenadin' them hoes, She no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough. She report to pimpin', now back to trickin', She report to pimpin', nigga, back to trickin', We pimpin', nigga!