Notorious B.I.G. - The World Is Filled... Lyrics
Make it hot - notorious b.i.g. (repeat 4x)The world is filled, with pimps and hoesWell just talk about those I knowsThe world is mine, cant you seeIm just trying to be all I can beOhhahhoahh, yeahVerse one: puff daddyNow first come the cash, then come the assThen come big blunts with big chunks of hashWhen I score with a whore she be game for surePimp so hard, a nigga drag his mink on the floorWont you admit it? I aint gotta talk because I live itAny chick *****in with me, believe me thats a privelegeI wont be satisfied, till all my niggaz get itSee you hit it then I hit it, we get it back to split itAnd big be that nigga we be flyin through your hoodAnd hoodrats scopin with they eyes on my goodsSee we date em like we hate em, see em like we dont need emTreat em like we meet em, and never give up freedomAnd we only give our number to selected fewAnd its best that you, never knew, what good headll doTurn a freak to a bisexualAnd if shes flexible ***** the nigga next to youMake it hot - notorious b.i.g. (repeat 4x in the background)The world is filled, with pimps and hoesBut well just talk about those I knowsThe world is mine, cant you seeIm just trying to be all I can beOhhahhoahh, yeahVerse two: notorious b.i.g.When the remis in the system, aint no tellinWill I ***** em will I diss em, thats what these hoes yellinIm a pimp by blood, not relationYall still chase on, Ill replace on, punksDrunk of dom, silk and gatorsSpittin words makin birds till they flock see you laterWhether, drunk or high, skunk or thaiNigga play against some playa shit, slugs gon flyAint no lie, pimped out, the ssiNigga dont ask why, just respect itShe bought me the necklace, the braceletThe benz-o, she laced itCrib-o, got it, interior decoratedNow my popularity grew, in each stateNow I got two in each stateUsed to drink brew and eat steakNow I pop bottles with models, larger steaks on large estatesMake it hot - notorious b.i.g. (repeat 4x in background)The world is filled, with pimps and hoesBut well just talk about those I knowsThe world is mine, cant you seeIm just trying to be all I can beOhhahhoahh, yeahVerse three: too $hortI had a whole lotta *****es in my lifetimeI been blessed with the game always say the right linesHad a few prostitues and if you knew the truthTheyre like pimps, you cant let em do it to youShe aint no sucker, I know that ***** manShe wanna be a pretty woman lovin a rich manNow here you come, drop top ridinYou aint no pimp fake nigga stop lyin***** makes money, stick to the businessThink about the real mother*****ers that live itStreet life, pimp shit, make the hoe respect the gameYou bought her diamonds and cars, trick thats a shameSay what you want, but I still figuredShe left you cause you couldnt be, like them real niggazShe was a hustler by nature, and you was just fakerThan the average symps, found a badder pimpToo $hortCrazy ass manI never woulda bought that ***** all them carsAnd all that shit you bought that hoe manAfter I heard about what the ***** did nigga, knew the hoe!Man Im thirty years old niggaAnd that ***** was hoein when I was in 9th grades and shitThink about that, she been around then right?Shit... you just a rest haven for hoes manJust the first nigga that came along when the ***** got out the pen***** only *****in witchu cause you had a good ass job, nigga nerdTreat the ***** better than anybody ever treated herStupid ass niggaShe aint nuttin but a hoe!Bet you fell in love with her man!You cant turn a hoe into a housewife foolEverytime you turn your back that ***** is *****in with dem gangstasEastside westside these are my potnahsDo that shit, you know what Im talkin bout niggaI tell you about some real pimps and hoesTell you about these pimps and these hoes man, yeah I know a fewShit, beyotch!