[50] Yeah, G-Unit, ha hah 

[50 Cent] 
I've been so many places 
I've seen so many faces 
Girl you look like someone that I done fucked before (ha ha) 
I've been around the world 
I've met all kind of girls 
Girl you look like someone that I done fucked on tour 
All sold out - gettin paper things change (I'm rich bitch) 
You done heard of my name (50 Cent bitch) 
I'm a P.I.M.P. (I'm a pimp, bitch) 
You done heard about me (Cause I'm the shit!) 

[50 Cent] 
You see how things change 
First they didn't want me, now they want me 
See a nigga gettin paid, they wanna push up on me 
Used to see these hoes, chasin a nigga 
I'll have in the hotel, tastin a nigga 
50 like a lollipop, lick me baby 
Then lick Dr., Dre and Shady -- ohh! 

[Chorus] :
Groupie love, they gimme gimme gimme that groupie love 
They gimme gimme gimme that groupie love 
When you see me in V.I.P., with hoes around me 
Man they give me that groupie love 
Come gimme gimme gimme that groupie love 
Come gimme gimme gimme that groupie love 
Tonight you wanna fuck with me 
It's alright with me, c'mon and gimme that groupie love 

[Tony Yayo] 
Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick 
That's the reason these groupies is on my dick 
Listen young and old, these hoes is loose 
Wintertime's the staircase, summertime's the roof 
Gimme eight days and a eighth, homey I'm straight 
Have a church girl on the bus movin weight 
I got birds backstage that's serious eye-candy 
Ain't got birds in the hood so I'm in the burbs with Bambi 
My writin methods, got me more hoes than Tyson Beckford 
Icey necklace on the tour bus, ass naked 
When I say jump, bitch say how high? 
And flag down a car when the shit drive by 
I'm a pimp like Pretty Tone 
I got the info on the pretty chrome 
Fuckin hoes off of 50 phone 
My name hold weight, you barely known 
You on that R. Kelly shit, your bitch is barely grown 
(YEA!) 

[Chorus] 

G-G-G-G-G, G-G-G-G-G, G-Unit! 

[Lloyd Banks] 
Shorty ain't feelin me, shorty must like girls.. 
.. like girls, cause I'm the only man in your world 
Bitch I can make you famous, you don't know what you missin 
I can change your mind if you listen 
The bitch don't like me, the bitch must don't like men.. 
.. like men, I say what I want cause I can 
If I didn't I'd be a liar, mami I'm on fire 
Come ride with a rider, that's how we swing 
You might catch the King with a singer; but touchin my doorbell's 
the only way I put a ring on your finger 
Threw me a combo with two cups and, I'm in your bedroom 
Fuckin up your sheets like the Klu Klux Klan 
I shook hands with my fans then fuck 'em 
I'm in the hallways tryin to duck 'em, so I can climb in sum'n 
My name's B-A-N-K dollar sign BITCH 
I'm a pimp, you need to make that switch 
And come and give me that 

[Chorus]