Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The World Is Filled..., artist - The Notorious B.I.G..
Date of issue: 03.03.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The World Is Filled... |
The world is filled, with pimps and hoes |
We’ll just talk about those I knows |
The world is mine, can’t you see |
I’m just trying to be all I can be |
Ohhahhoahh, yeah |
Now first come the cash, then come the ass |
Then come big blunts with big chunks of hash |
When I score with a whore she be game for sure |
Pimp so hard, a nigga drag his mink on the floor |
Won’t you admit it? |
I ain’t gotta talk because I live it |
Any chick fuckin with me, believe me that’s a privelege |
I won’t be satisfied, till all my niggaz get it |
See you hit it then I hit it, we get it back to split it |
And Big be that nigga we be flyin through your hood |
And hoodrats scopin with they eyes on my goods |
See we date em like we hate em, see em like we don’t need em |
Treat em like we meet em, and never give up freedom |
And we only give our number to selected few |
And it’s best that you, never knew, what good head’ll do |
Turn a freak to a bisexual |
and if she’s flexible fuck the nigga next to you |
«Make it hot" — |
The world is filled, with pimps and hoes |
But we’ll just talk about those I knows |
The world is mine, can’t you see |
I’m just trying to be all I can be |
Ohhahhoahh, yeah |
When the Remi’s in the system, ain’t no tellin |
Will I fuck em will I diss em, that’s what these hoes yellin |
I’m a pimp by blood, not relation |
Y’all still chase on, I’ll replace on, punks |
Drunk of Dom, silk and gators |
Spittin words makin birds till they flock see you later |
Whether, drunk or high, skunk or thai |
Nigga play against some playa shit, slugs gon fly |
Ain’t no lie, pimped out, the SSI |
Nigga don’t ask why, just respect it |
She bought me the necklace, the bracelet |
The Benz-o, she laced it |
Crib-o, got it, interior decorated |
Now my popularity grew, in each state |
Now I got two in each state |
Used to drink brew and eat steak |
Now I pop bottles with models, larger steaks on large estates |
«Make it hot" — |
The world is filled, with pimps and hoes |
But we’ll just talk about those I knows |
The world is mine, can’t you see |
I’m just trying to be all I can be |
Ohhahhoahh, yeah |
I had a whole lotta bitches in my lifetime |
I been blessed with the game always say the right lines |
Had a few prostitues and if you knew the truth |
They’re like pimps, you can’t let em do it to you |
She ain’t no sucker, I know that bitch man |
She wanna be a Pretty Woman lovin a rich man |
Now here you come, drop top ridin |
You ain’t no pimp fake nigga stop lyin |
Pussy makes money, stick to the business |
Think about the real motherfuckers that live it |
Street life, pimp shit, make the hoe respect the game |
You bought her diamonds and cars, trick that’s a shame |
Say what you want, but I still figured |
She left you cause you couldn’t be, like them real niggaz |
She was a hustler by nature, and you was just faker |
than the average symps, found a badder pimp |
Too $hort |
Crazy ass man |
I never woulda bought that bitch all them cars |
and all that shit you bought that hoe man |
After I heard about what the bitch did nigga, knew the hoe! |
Man I’m thirty years old nigga |
And that bitch was hoein when I was in 9th grades and shit |
Think about that, she been around then right? |
Shit… you just a rest haven for hoes man |
Just the first nigga that came along when the bitch got out the pen |
Bitch only fuckin witchu cause you had a good ass job, nigga nerd |
Treat the bitch better than anybody ever treated her |
Stupid ass nigga |
She ain’t nuttin but a hoe! |
Bet you fell in love with her man! |
You can’t turn a hoe into a housewife fool |
Everytime you turn your back that bitch is fuckin with dem gangstas |
Eastside Westside these are my potnahs |
Do that shit, you know what I’m talkin bout nigga |
I tell you about some real pimps and hoes |
Tell you about these pimps and these hoes man, yeah I know a few |
Shit, beyotch! |