Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Notorious B.I.G.
Vocals
Carl Thomas
Vocals
Puff Daddy
Vocals
Too $hort
Vocals
Asha Puthli
Sampled Artist
Hookfoot
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Asha Goldschmidt
Songwriter
Kitt Walker
Songwriter
Mason Betha
Songwriter
Todd Shaw
Songwriter
Christopher Wallace
Songwriter
Deric Angelettie
Songwriter
Sean Combs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tony Maserati
Mixing Engineer
Deric "D-Dot" Angelettie
Producer
Axel Niehaus
Recording Engineer
Ben Garrison
Recording Engineer
Doug Wilson
Recording Engineer
John Meredith
Assistant Recording Engineer
Rasheed Goodlowe
Assistant Recording Engineer
Sean Combs
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Make it hot
Make it hot
Make it hot
Make it hot
[Verse 2]
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, oh yeah
[Verse 3]
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 **** drag his mink on the floor
Won't you admit it, I ain't gotta talk it 'cause I live it
Any chick fucking with me, believe me, that's a privilege
I won't be satisfied till all my **** get it
See, you hit it then I hit it, we get it back to split it
And Big be that **** with me flying through your hood
And hood rats scoping 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 'em freedom
And we only give our number to selected few
And it's best that you never knew
What good head I do
Turn a freak to a bisexual
And if she's flexible
Fuck the **** next to you
[Verse 4]
The world is filled with pimps and hoes
We'll just talk about those I knows
(Play on, playa, play on)
The world is mine, can't you see
I'm just trying to be all I can be, oh yeah
[Verse 5]
When the Remi's in the system, ain't no telling
Will I fuck 'em, will I diss 'em?
That's what these hoes yelling
I'm a pimp by blood, not relation
Y'all still chase on, I'll replace on, punk
Drunk off Dom, silk and gators
Spitting words, making birds
Till they flock, see you later
Whether drunk or high, skunk or Thai
**** play against some player shit, slugs gon' fly
Ain't gon' lie, pimped out her SSI
****, don't ask why, just respect it
She bought me the necklace
The bracelet, the benzos, 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
[Verse 6]
The world is filled with pimps and hoes
We'll just talk about those I knows
(Make it hot)
The world is mine, can't you see
I'm just trying to be all I can be, oh yeah
[Verse 7]
I had a whole lotta bitches in my lifetime
I been blessed with the game, alway say the right lines
Had a few prostitutes 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 loving a rich man
Now here you come, drop top riding
You ain't no pimp, fake ****, stop lying
Pussy makes money, stick to the business
Think about the real motherfuckas that lived 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 ****
She was a hustler by nature, and you was just faker
Than the average simps, found a badder pimp
Too Short
Crazy-ass man
Written by: Asha Goldschmidt, Christopher Wallace, Deric Angelettie, Kitt Walker, Mason Betha, Sean Combs, Todd Shaw