(feat. 8 Ball, Bishop Don Magic Juan, Too $hort)    [Intro: Bishop Don Magic Juan]  Yeah.. no introduction is really needed  But it's, the Bishop Don Magic Juan  Chairman of the Board, of famous playas everywhere!  PLAYAS, PLAYAS, PLAYAS!  Representin, green is for the money  Gold is for the honey, ain't it man?    [Interlude]    Pimp pimp onnnn, pimp-pimp onnnn  Pimp onnnn, pimp pimp on!  Then get your pimp on    [Verse One: Twista]  Peep how the Twist' puttin down the luchie while smokin a lot of dro  Whatchu know 'bout checkin yo' paper for a down-ass bottom hoe  Or snatchin yo' new fur model mink with the hood off the hanger  24-karat rings standin a half a foot off the finger  Custom seats are amazin tellin nobody could touch that bitch  Shoes my Maurie, piss by the month, he cut shock shit  Anything from my hoes when I ask, I get it  In the Cadillac I kick it, since y'all I wanted to be like macks and Bishop  Type wanna get up in the club, drinkin Cris'sy from a gold cup  Flossin my club, peepin persons yellin out "Chuuuch!"  Finna attract to trick politicians I'ma maintain pimpin  You can't change pimpin, from the Stone Age to the "Space Age" pimpin  From Southern mackin in Memphis to the playa mo' when you shoot to Chi  In the black diamond with fuchsia dye pullin out hoes like Supafly  All I gotta do is spit fo' lines  Now she got me chameleon gators with colors that flip fo' times  Now get yo'.    [Chorus]  Pimp pimp onnnn (pimp on)  Pimp-pimp onnnn (pimp on)  Pimp onnnn (pimp on) pimp pimp on!  Then get your pimp on  Pimp pimp onnnn (and if you want it the 'Llac with three hoes in the back)  Pimp-pimp onnnn (feelin like a mack while you checkin yo' scratch)  Pimp onnnn (then you gettin yo' pimp on) pimp pimp on!  Then get your pimp on    [Verse Two: 8 Ball]  Uhh.. yeah.. yeah, yeah  It's the fat, mack - EightBall to most of y'all  You a hoe need a pimp, I'm the one you supposed to call  Shit talker, somebody's daughter she my street walker  She call me daddy, she a hoe so that's what I call her  Or big toed, hard-head ass hoe  The rougher I treat her she love a nigga even mo'  Brush my hair, manicure and do my toes  Knock bitches from them niggaz who act like hoes  I'm mink draggin out my 2-2 Paddywagon  Sittin on 2-3's, diamonds on 24 karats  Ball not a bitch ass, and I don't make deals  Peel a meal from a pussy, know how that feels?  High heels and furs, Lexus his and hers  Hpnotic, ex' and sex mixed with the words  Pull up, and let the window down, here she come  the American way, I was taught how to.    [Chorus]    [Verse Three: Too $hort]  Playa getcha pimpin on  Gotta getcha game together man, all your women gone  To start all over, ain't nothin to a mack  Just put 'em to work, and watch yo' money stack  That's fo'sho' doe, everyday a G a mo'  Asked your little sister, "Girl, why you wanna be a hoe?"  She got turned out, like Red Riding Hood  goin to Grandma's house, now she lookin real good  while the Big Bad Wolf tryna eat her out  Pay up, the cash is what we be about  Squares, we don't care if you don't understand  Players break out the game power, you don't wanna go there  Say it in your prayers you wanna be like me  You down on your knees but it's not likely  to ever happen, so I just keep rappin  This real mackin, this ain't actin    [Chorus]    [Outro: Bishop Don Magic Juan]  Yeah, Bishop Don Magic Juan  Ain't no shame, in my game  Good game, is happenin everyhere  [Interlude plays in background]  Playas in Los Angeles, Detroit, Miami  New York, Chi-Town, WORLD-WIDE!  CHUUUCH IS HERE!