Rasheed Goodlowe - The World Is Filled lyrics

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Rasheed Goodlowe - The World Is Filled lyrics

[Hook] 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 [Verse 1 - Puff Daddy] Now first come the cash, then come the a** Then come big blunts with big chunks of hash When I score with a who*e, she be game for sure Pimp so hard a n***a drag his mink on the floor Won't you admit it? I ain't gotta talk because I live it Any chick f**in' with me, believe me, that's a privilege I won't be satisfied til all my n***as get it See, you hit it then I hit it. We get it back to split it And Big be that n***a, 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 bis**ual And if she's flexible, f** the n***a next to you [Hook] [Verse 2 - Notorious BIG] "When the Remy's in the system, ain't no telling Will I f** 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 n***a play against some playa sh**, slugs gon' fly Ain't gon' lie, pimped out her SSI n***a 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 [Hook] [Verse 3 - Too Short] I had a whole lot of b**hes 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 s**er. I know that b**h, man She wanna be a Pretty Woman loving a rich man Now here you come, drop top riding You ain't no pimp, fake n***a, stop lying p**y makes money, stick to the business Think about the real motherf**ers that lived it Street life, pimp sh**, 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 n***as She was a hustler by nature and you was just faker Than the average simps, found a badder pimp [Outro - Too Short] Crazy a** man I never would have bought that b**h all them cars And all that sh** you bought that ho, man After I heard about what the b**h did n***a, knew the ho! Man I'm 30 years old, n***a And that b**h was hoin' when I was in 9th grade and sh** Think about that: she been around then right? sh**, you just a rest haven for hoes, man Just the first n***a that came along when the b**h got out the pen b**h only f**in' with you cause you had a good a** job, n***a Nerd...treat the b**h better than anybody ever treated her Stupid a** n***a. 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 b**h is f**in' with them gangstas Eastside, Westside - these are my partners Do that sh**, you know what I'm talkin' bout n***a I tell you about some real pimps and hoes Tell you about these pimps and these hoes man, yeah I know a few, sh** Beyotch!