Pimpin\u0027 All Over the World - Ludacris ft Bobby Valentino (lyrics) the fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are \u0027Cause we\u0027re pimpin\u0027 all over the world The fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are \u0027Cause we\u0027re pimpin\u0027 all over the world Sing it, hoes (the world, the world, the world) All over the world, baby It\u0027s only right that I share my experiences with y\u0027all \u0027Cause I\u0027ve been places you\u0027ll never imagine (that\u0027s right) But I\u0027ma start it at home When I see a girl I like, I walk straight up to them and I\u0027m like Uh, hey girl, how you doin\u0027? You are the woman that I\u0027m really pursuin\u0027 And I would like to get to know ya, can you gimme ya name? If you jot down ya number, you\u0027ll get mine in exchange, hey See I\u0027m the man of this town And I hope you wouldn\u0027t mind if I showed you around So when you go to certain places you\u0027ll be thinkin of me We got people to meet and many places to see, hey Mmm, I\u0027m really diggin\u0027 ya lips But be careful where you walkin\u0027 when you swingin\u0027 them hips I\u0027m kinda concerned that you\u0027ll be causin\u0027 a crash With your traffic jam booty, heads pausin\u0027 so fast, hey I wouldn\u0027t trade you for the world, I swear it I like ya hair and every style that you wear it And how the colors coordinate with your clothes From your manicured nails to your pedicured toes (woo) the fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are \u0027Cause we\u0027re pimpin\u0027 all over the world The fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are \u0027Cause we\u0027re pimpin\u0027 all over the world Yeah, you hear the song so dance Don\u0027t always think I\u0027m tryna get in your pants Um, \u0027cause see me, my pimpin\u0027s in 3D I\u0027m takin\u0027 you places you only see on TV Tryna show ya how you livin\u0027 is trife How many guys you know can bring the Travel Channel to life? One day we on the Autobahn swervin\u0027, drivin\u0027 Next day, we in the sun on the Virgin Islands If you with me ain\u0027t no time to sleep Especially at Wet Willies on Miami Beach But I\u0027ll drop you off and pay you no attention If I make it to Atlanta\u0027s Bronner Brothers convention Then jump in the car and just ride for hours Makin\u0027 sure I don\u0027t miss the homecoming at Howard Hawaii to D.C., it\u0027s plenty women to see So if yo\u0027 ass don\u0027t show up, it\u0027s more women for me, hey the fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are \u0027Cause we\u0027re pimpin\u0027 all over the world The fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are \u0027Cause we\u0027re pimpin\u0027 all over the world I\u0027m in New York at the Puerto Rican Day Parade Then at night, I\u0027m in New Orleans drinkin\u0027 hand grenades Outnumbered by the dozens at the Jazz Fest In Mardi Gras, all the women tryna show me they chest, ayy I\u0027m in Jamaica spendin\u0027 massive bucks While the ladies all beggin\u0027 me to mash it up I had sad beginnings when I rapped with no fans Now it\u0027s all happy endings on my lap in Japan, hey I used to think that it was way too cold \u0027Til I went to Canada and saw some beautiful hoes Now I hit the Caribana every year in Toronto Then fly to Illinois to get a taste of Chicago Uh, oh yet and still You wouldn\u0027t believe your eyes if you went to Brazil (But where the best at?) Ain\u0027t no need of even askin\u0027 brah The best women all reside in Africa, and that\u0027s real (woo) the fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are \u0027Cause we\u0027re pimpin\u0027 all over the world The fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are \u0027Cause we\u0027re pimpin\u0027 all over the world Sing it, hoes (the world, the world, the world) Pimpin\u0027 pimpin\u0027 pimpin\u0027 Ladies and gentlemen as we ride out Can we have all the real pimps Please put both of your pinky fingers high in the air? Now ladies, look around with me Let\u0027s see if we can weed some of these niggas out \u0027Cause it ain\u0027t no way that all these niggas could be pimpin\u0027 Now if you happen to see a nigga With two sweat patches up under his arms Look like he been swimmin\u0027 in shoulder height water Please tell that nigga, \u0022Put your hands down\u0022 If you smell like you been at work all day and Drakkar Please put your hands down Now look up at the pinky fingers that are still in the air If you see \u0027em ashy around the knuckles Like the nigga wash half of his hands And lotion three quarters of his body Please say, \u0022Put your hands down\u0022 If your spinnin\u0027 rims spin counter clockwise, you are not pimpin\u0027 If you are dancin\u0027 on the dancefloor And you look to your left and your right And there is not a woman in sight Guess what? You guessed it, you are not pimpin\u0027 If your vodka and cranberry is really really dark like blood That\u0027s because you didn\u0027t order Vodka, buddy That\u0027s why it\u0027s three dollars a glass, a-put your hands down Now look down, look down Now I need, I need everybody to pull up your pants leg one time Okay, you see the nigga with the white socks? Not pimpin\u0027 Sorry, unless you part of the Beat It entourage If your shoes have a buckle on \u0027em, you\u0027re not pimpin\u0027

Pimpin' All Over the World - Ludacris ft Bobby Valentino (lyrics) the fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are 'Cause we're pimpin' all over the world The fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are 'Cause we're pimpin' all over the world Sing it, hoes (the world, the world, the world) All over the world, baby It's only right that I share my experiences with y'all 'Cause I've been places you'll never imagine (that's right) But I'ma start it at home When I see a girl I like, I walk straight up to them and I'm like Uh, hey girl, how you doin'? You are the woman that I'm really pursuin' And I would like to get to know ya, can you gimme ya name? If you jot down ya number, you'll get mine in exchange, hey See I'm the man of this town And I hope you wouldn't mind if I showed you around So when you go to certain places you'll be thinkin of me We got people to meet and many places to see, hey Mmm, I'm really diggin' ya lips But be careful where you walkin' when you swingin' them hips I'm kinda concerned that you'll be causin' a crash With your traffic jam booty, heads pausin' so fast, hey I wouldn't trade you for the world, I swear it I like ya hair and every style that you wear it And how the colors coordinate with your clothes From your manicured nails to your pedicured toes (woo) the fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are 'Cause we're pimpin' all over the world The fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are 'Cause we're pimpin' all over the world Yeah, you hear the song so dance Don't always think I'm tryna get in your pants Um, 'cause see me, my pimpin's in 3D I'm takin' you places you only see on TV Tryna show ya how you livin' is trife How many guys you know can bring the Travel Channel to life? One day we on the Autobahn swervin', drivin' Next day, we in the sun on the Virgin Islands If you with me ain't no time to sleep Especially at Wet Willies on Miami Beach But I'll drop you off and pay you no attention If I make it to Atlanta's Bronner Brothers convention Then jump in the car and just ride for hours Makin' sure I don't miss the homecoming at Howard Hawaii to D.C., it's plenty women to see So if yo' ass don't show up, it's more women for me, hey the fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are 'Cause we're pimpin' all over the world The fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are 'Cause we're pimpin' all over the world I'm in New York at the Puerto Rican Day Parade Then at night, I'm in New Orleans drinkin' hand grenades Outnumbered by the dozens at the Jazz Fest In Mardi Gras, all the women tryna show me they chest, ayy I'm in Jamaica spendin' massive bucks While the ladies all beggin' me to mash it up I had sad beginnings when I rapped with no fans Now it's all happy endings on my lap in Japan, hey I used to think that it was way too cold 'Til I went to Canada and saw some beautiful hoes Now I hit the Caribana every year in Toronto Then fly to Illinois to get a taste of Chicago Uh, oh yet and still You wouldn't believe your eyes if you went to Brazil (But where the best at?) Ain't no need of even askin' brah The best women all reside in Africa, and that's real (woo) the fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are 'Cause we're pimpin' all over the world The fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are 'Cause we're pimpin' all over the world Sing it, hoes (the world, the world, the world) Pimpin' pimpin' pimpin' Ladies and gentlemen as we ride out Can we have all the real pimps Please put both of your pinky fingers high in the air? Now ladies, look around with me Let's see if we can weed some of these niggas out 'Cause it ain't no way that all these niggas could be pimpin' Now if you happen to see a nigga With two sweat patches up under his arms Look like he been swimmin' in shoulder height water Please tell that nigga, "Put your hands down" If you smell like you been at work all day and Drakkar Please put your hands down Now look up at the pinky fingers that are still in the air If you see 'em ashy around the knuckles Like the nigga wash half of his hands And lotion three quarters of his body Please say, "Put your hands down" If your spinnin' rims spin counter clockwise, you are not pimpin' If you are dancin' on the dancefloor And you look to your left and your right And there is not a woman in sight Guess what? You guessed it, you are not pimpin' If your vodka and cranberry is really really dark like blood That's because you didn't order Vodka, buddy That's why it's three dollars a glass, a-put your hands down Now look down, look down Now I need, I need everybody to pull up your pants leg one time Okay, you see the nigga with the white socks? Not pimpin' Sorry, unless you part of the Beat It entourage If your shoes have a buckle on 'em, you're not pimpin'

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Pimpin' All Over the World - Ludacris ft Bobby Valentino (lyrics) the fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are 'Cause we're pimpin' all over the world The fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are 'Cause we're pimpin' all over the world Sing it, hoes (the world, the world, the world) All over the world, baby It's only right that I share my experiences with y'all 'Cause I've been places you'll never imagine (that's right) But I'ma start it at home When I see a girl I like, I walk straight up to them and I'm like Uh, hey girl, how you doin'? You are the woman that I'm really pursuin' And I would like to get to know ya, can you gimme ya name? If you jot down ya number, you'll get mine in exchange, hey See I'm the man of this town And I hope you wouldn't mind if I showed you around So when you go to certain places you'll be thinkin of me We got people to meet and many places to see, hey Mmm, I'm really diggin' ya lips But be careful where you walkin' when you swingin' them hips I'm kinda concerned that you'll be causin' a crash With your traffic jam booty, heads pausin' so fast, hey I wouldn't trade you for the world, I swear it I like ya hair and every style that you wear it And how the colors coordinate with your clothes From your manicured nails to your pedicured toes (woo) the fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are 'Cause we're pimpin' all over the world The fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are 'Cause we're pimpin' all over the world Yeah, you hear the song so dance Don't always think I'm tryna get in your pants Um, 'cause see me, my pimpin's in 3D I'm takin' you places you only see on TV Tryna show ya how you livin' is trife How many guys you know can bring the Travel Channel to life? One day we on the Autobahn swervin', drivin' Next day, we in the sun on the Virgin Islands If you with me ain't no time to sleep Especially at Wet Willies on Miami Beach But I'll drop you off and pay you no attention If I make it to Atlanta's Bronner Brothers convention Then jump in the car and just ride for hours Makin' sure I don't miss the homecoming at Howard Hawaii to D.C., it's plenty women to see So if yo' ass don't show up, it's more women for me, hey the fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are 'Cause we're pimpin' all over the world The fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are 'Cause we're pimpin' all over the world I'm in New York at the Puerto Rican Day Parade Then at night, I'm in New Orleans drinkin' hand grenades Outnumbered by the dozens at the Jazz Fest In Mardi Gras, all the women tryna show me they chest, ayy I'm in Jamaica spendin' massive bucks While the ladies all beggin' me to mash it up I had sad beginnings when I rapped with no fans Now it's all happy endings on my lap in Japan, hey I used to think that it was way too cold 'Til I went to Canada and saw some beautiful hoes Now I hit the Caribana every year in Toronto Then fly to Illinois to get a taste of Chicago Uh, oh yet and still You wouldn't believe your eyes if you went to Brazil (But where the best at?) Ain't no need of even askin' brah The best women all reside in Africa, and that's real (woo) the fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are 'Cause we're pimpin' all over the world The fancy cars The women and the caviar You know who we are 'Cause we're pimpin' all over the world Sing it, hoes (the world, the world, the world) Pimpin' pimpin' pimpin' Ladies and gentlemen as we ride out Can we have all the real pimps Please put both of your pinky fingers high in the air? Now ladies, look around with me Let's see if we can weed some of these niggas out 'Cause it ain't no way that all these niggas could be pimpin' Now if you happen to see a nigga With two sweat patches up under his arms Look like he been swimmin' in shoulder height water Please tell that nigga, "Put your hands down" If you smell like you been at work all day and Drakkar Please put your hands down Now look up at the pinky fingers that are still in the air If you see 'em ashy around the knuckles Like the nigga wash half of his hands And lotion three quarters of his body Please say, "Put your hands down" If your spinnin' rims spin counter clockwise, you are not pimpin' If you are dancin' on the dancefloor And you look to your left and your right And there is not a woman in sight Guess what? You guessed it, you are not pimpin' If your vodka and cranberry is really really dark like blood That's because you didn't order Vodka, buddy That's why it's three dollars a glass, a-put your hands down Now look down, look down Now I need, I need everybody to pull up your pants leg one time Okay, you see the nigga with the white socks? Not pimpin' Sorry, unless you part of the Beat It entourage If your shoes have a buckle on 'em, you're not pimpin'