I don't know what you 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
I don't know what you about me But a bitch can't get a out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a motherfucking
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for She got a for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her they want her I spit a G, man, and my game got her A hour later have ass up in the Ramada Them trick niggas in her ear they think about her I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a up out her She like my style, she like my smile, she the way I talk She from the country, think she me cause I'm from New York I ain't that nigga trying to holla I want some head I'm that trying to holla cause I want some bread I could care less how she perform 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 with a P-I-M-P
I don't know what you heard me But a bitch get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a motherfucking
I don't know what you 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
I'm bout my money you see, girl you can at me If you with 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 get money with me if you curious to see How it feels to be with a in the Benz with me, you could watch TV From the of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P Girl, we could pop some champagne and we could a ball We could toast to the life, girl, we could have it all We could really splurge, girl, and tear up the If ever you needed someone I'm the one you call I'll be there to pick you up if ever you fall If you got I can solve 'em, they big or they small other nigga you be with ain't 'bout shit I'm your friend, father, and confidant, bitch
I know 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 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 motherfucking
I told you fools before, I with the tools 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 done I gon' keep her Man, come and go, every nigga pimping know You saying secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low Bitch, choose me, I'll have you stripping in the street Put my hoes down, you get your ass beat Now my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread The last she was with put stitches in her head Get your ho out of pocket, put a charge on a bitch Cause I 4 TVs and AMGs for the six Ho a pimp rich, I ain't paying bitch Catch a date, suck a dick, shit,
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 motherfucking
I don't know what you heard me But a bitch 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 b'ness like ho b'ness", you They say I talk a little fast, but if you listen a little I ain't got to down for you to catch up, bitch