(50 Cent)
Yeah, G-Unit, Haha.
I've been so many places
I've seen so many faces
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Girl you look like someone that I done fucked before
I've been around the world
I've met all kinds of girls
Girl you look like someone I done fucked on tour (Uh huh)
(Getting paper things change) I'm rich bitch
(You done heard of my name) 50 Cent bitch
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(I'm a P.I.M.P.) I'm a pimp bitch
(You done heard of me) Cause I'm the shit
???? At first they didn't want they want me
See a nigga gettin' paid they want push 'n pull me
You see these ho's chasin' a nigga
I have them in the hotel chasin a nigga50 like a lolipop lick me babyThen lick Dr. Dre and ShadyOh!(Chorus)Groupie love,Gimme gimme gimme that groupie loveGimme gimme gimme that groupie loveWhen you see me in V.I.P.When ho's around meMan they give me that groupie loveCome gimmie gimmie gimmie that groupie loveCome gimmie gimmie gimmie that groupie loveTonight you wanna fuck wit meIt's alright wit meCome on and give me that groupie love.(Tono Yayo)Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quickThats the reason these groupies is on my dickListen young and old these ho's is looseWintertime the staircase summertimes the roofGive me eight days in the eighth homie I'm straightHave a church girl on the bus moving weightI got birds backstage thats serious eye candyI've got birds in the hood so I'm into birds with bambiMy writing methods got me more ho's than Tyson MethThe icy necklace on the tour butt ass nakedWhen I say jump bitch say how highAnd flag down a car when the shit drive byI'm a pimp like pretty toneI got the info on pretty chromeFuckin' ho's off fiddy's phoneMy name more weight you barley knownYou on that R Kelly shit your bitch is barley grown(Yeah!)(Chorus)(50 Cent)G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G G-UNIT!(Lloyd Banks)Shorty ain't feeling meShorty must like girls (like girls)Cause I'm all the man in your worldBitch I can make you famousYou don't know what your missingI can change your mind if you listenIf the bitch don't like me the bitch must not like menI say what I want because I canIf I didn't I'd be a liarRemind me I'm on fireCome ride with a riderI travel so you might catch the king with a singerBut touching my door bell is the only way I put a ring on your fingerGive me a car rolling two cups and I'm in bedroomFucking up your seats like the Coo Clucks ClanI shook hands with my fans to fuck em'And I'm always tryin' to duck em'So I can climb into somethin'My name is B-A-N-K-S dollar sign bitchI'm a bentley to make that switchCome and give me that.(Chorus)(tony yayo)Groupie love, I love that shitHooooooooooooooGroupies come and groupies goAnd they always at a showSo I always grab me the tightest oneAnd proceed to the slraight to the mallShe so much tighter that she's here with meThat she feel's she should pay a feeI did not disagree so she dropped down to her kneesGroupie love, yeah.Uh huh, groupie love, yeah.Uh huh, groupie love, yeah.
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