Luyện nghe bài hát 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 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

Now shorty, she in the club, she for dollars
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, Prada
BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabbana
She them foolish fantasies, they pay her cause they want her
I a little G, man, and my game got her
A later have that ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar to get a drink up out her
She like my style, she my smile, she like the way I talk
She from the country, think she me cause I'm from New York
I ain't that nigga trying to cause I want some head
I'm that nigga trying to holla cause I some bread
I could care how she perform when she in the bed
Bitch, hit that track, catch a date, and and pay the kid
baby this is simple, you can't see
You fucking with me, you with 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 don't know what you heard me
But a can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you see
That I'm a motherfucking

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 money 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 a ball
We toast to the good life, girl, we could have it all
We could really splurge, girl, and up the mall
If ever you needed I'm the one you should call
I'll be there to you up if ever you should fall
If you got I can solve 'em, they big or they small
That other you be with ain't 'bout shit
I'm friend, your father, and confidant, bitch

I don't 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 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 told you fools before, I with the tools
I keep a Benz, rims, and some jewels
I holla at a ho 'til I got a confused
She got on Payless; me? I got on gator
I'm for chinchillas in the summer, they cheaper
Man, this ho you can have her, when I'm done I gon' keep her
Man, bitches come and go, every nigga pimping
You it's secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low
Bitch, choose with me, I'll have you in the street
Put my other hoes down, you get your ass
Now Niki my bitch, she always come up with my bread
The last she was with put stitches in her head
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
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
I'm a motherfucking 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
I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P

Yeah, in they say "there's no b'ness 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 got to slow down for you to catch up, bitch