I don't what you heard about me But a bitch get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a P-I-M-P
I don't know what you heard me But a bitch can't get a out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a P-I-M-P
Now shorty, she in the club, she for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabbana She feed them fantasies, they pay her cause they want her I a little G, man, and my game got her A hour later have ass up in the Ramada trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her I got the by the bar trying to get a drink up out her She my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk She from the country, think she like me I'm from New York I ain't that nigga trying to holla cause I want some I'm that nigga trying to holla cause I some bread I could less how she perform when she in the bed Bitch, hit that track, catch a date, and and pay the kid Look this is simple, you can't see You fucking with me, you fucking with a
I don't what you heard about me But a bitch get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
I know what you heard about me But a bitch get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a P-I-M-P
I'm bout my you see, girl you can holla at me If you fucking me, I'm a P-I-M-P Not you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy Head of hair, bitch, I'm a P-I-M-P Come get with me if you curious to see How it feels to be a P-I-M-P Roll in the Benz with me, you could TV the backseat of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P Girl, we could pop some champagne and we could have a We could to the good life, girl, we could have it all We really splurge, girl, and tear up the mall If ever you needed someone I'm the one you call I'll be to pick you up if ever you should fall If you got I can solve 'em, they big or they small That other nigga you be with 'bout shit I'm your friend, your father, and confidant,
I don't know what you about me But a can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
I don't know you heard about me But a can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
I told you fools before, I stay with the I a Benz, some rims, and some jewels I holla at a ho I got a bitch confused She got on Payless; me? I got on shoes I'm shopping for chinchillas in the summer, they Man, this ho you can have her, when I'm I ain't gon' keep her Man, bitches come and go, every nigga know You saying it's secret, but you gotta keep it on the low Bitch, choose me, I'll have you stripping in the street Put my other down, you get your ass beat Now Niki my bitch, she always come up with my bread The last nigga she was with put stitches in her Get your ho out of pocket, I'll put a on a bitch I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six Ho a pimp rich, I ain't paying bitch a date, suck a dick, shit, trick
I don't know what you heard me But a can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
I don't know you heard about me But a can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a P-I-M-P
Yeah, in Hollywoood they say "there's no like show b'ness" In the hood they say "there's no like ho b'ness", you know? They say I a little fast, but if you listen a little faster I ain't got to slow for you to catch up, bitch