I know what 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 don't what you heard about me But a bitch can't get a out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
Now shorty, she in the club, she for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, Prada That BCBG, Burberry, and Gabbana She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her cause they her I spit a G, man, and my game got her A hour later have that ass up in the 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 want bread I could less how she perform when she in the bed Bitch, hit track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid Look baby is simple, you can't see You fucking me, you fucking with a P-I-M-P
I don't know you heard about 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
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
I'm bout my money you see, you can holla at me If you with me, I'm a P-I-M-P Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no full of hair, bitch, I'm a P-I-M-P Come get money me if you curious to see How it to be with a P-I-M-P Roll in the Benz with me, you could TV From the of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P Girl, we pop some champagne and we could have a ball We toast to the good life, girl, we could have it all We could really splurge, girl, and tear up the If ever you someone I'm the one you should call I'll be there to pick you up if you should fall If you got problems I can solve 'em, big or they small That other nigga you be with ain't shit I'm your friend, your father, and confidant,
I don't what you heard about 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
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 you fools before, I stay with the tools I keep a Benz, some rims, and some I holla at a ho 'til I got a confused She got on Payless; me? I got on shoes I'm for chinchillas in the summer, they cheaper Man, this ho you can have her, I'm done I ain't gon' keep her Man, bitches come and go, nigga pimping know You saying it's secret, but you ain't gotta it on the low Bitch, choose with me, have you stripping in the street Put my other hoes down, you get ass beat Now Niki my bottom bitch, she always come up my bread The last nigga she was with put in her head Get your ho out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six Ho make a pimp rich, I ain't paying Catch a date, a dick, shit, trick
I don't know what you about me But a bitch can't get a 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 can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see I'm a motherfucking 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 a little fast, but if you listen a little faster I ain't got to slow for you to catch up, bitch