Ludacris - Pimpin' All Over The World Lyrics

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Oh yeah 

Chorus: 
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 ya'll 
'Cause I been places you'd never imagine 
But I'm gonna start at home when I see a girl I like 
I walk straight up to her and I'm like 

Hey girl wha ya doin? 
You are the woman that I'm really pursuin' 
And I would like to get to know you 
Can you give me your name 
If you jot down your number you'll get mine in exchange (hey) 
See I'm the man in 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) 
Mm I'm really diggin' your lips 
But be careful where you walkin when you're swing them hips 
I'm kinda concerned 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 your hair in every style that you wear it 
And how the colors coordinate with your clothes 
From your manicured nails to your pedicured toes (whoo oh yeah) 

Chorus 

You hear the song so dance 
Don't always think I'm tryin' to get in your pants 
'Cause see me my pimpin's in 3D 
I'm takin' you places you only see on TV 
Tryin' to show you how you livin' is trite 
How many guys you know can bring the Travel Channel to life? 
One day we on the autoban swervin' drivin' 
Next day we in the sun on the Virgin Islands 
If you wit me ain't no time to sleep 
'Specially at wet willy's on Miami beach but 
I drop you off and pay you no attention 
If I make 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's 
Hawaii to D.C. there's plenty women to see 
So if your ass don't show up it's more women for me 

Oh yeah 

Chorus 

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 Jazzfest 
Then Mardis Gras all the women tryin' to show me their chest (hey)
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 
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 and get a taste of Chicago 
Oh yet and still 
You wouldn't believe your eyes if you went to Brazil 
(But where the best at?) 
Ain't no need in even askin' bruuh 
The best women all reside in Africa and that's real (whoo oh yeah) 

Chorus 

Sing it hoes, the world, the world, the world 

Pimpin', pimpin', pimpin' 
Ladies and gentelmen as we ride out 
Could we have all the real pimps please 
Put both your pinky fingers high in the air 
Now ladies, look around with me 
And lets see if we can't weed some of these niggas out 
'Cause it ain't no way that all these niggas could be pimpin' 
Now if happen to see a nigga with 2 sweat patches up 
Under his arm look like he been swimmin' in shoulder height water 
Please tell that nigga, put yo hands down 
If you smell like you been at work all day and drakar 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 washed 
Half his hands and lotioned three quarters of his body, please say 
Put yo hand's down 
If your spinning rims spin counter clockwise 
You are not pimpin' 
If you are dancin on the dance floor and you look to your left 
And your right and there is not a woman in sight 
Yeah, guess what? 
You guessed it, you are not pimpin' 
If you're vodka and cranberry is really really dark, like blood 
That's because you didn't order vodka buddy 
And that's why it's three dollars a glass 
Oh put your hands down 
Now look down, look down now I need 
I need everybody, just to pull up your pants leg one time 
Ok, you see the nigga with the white socks? Not pimpin' 
Sorry, unless your part of the beat it entorage 
Now if your shoes have a buckle on them

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lyrics submitted by Reina on 27-06-2005
lyrics corrected by polarmute on 01-03-2006