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
I don't know what you 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
Now shorty, she in the club, she for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, Fendi, that Prada BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabbana She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her cause want her I a little G, man, and my game got her A hour later that ass up in the Ramada Them niggas in her ear saying they think about her I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a up out her She like my style, she 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 trying to holla cause I want some head I'm that nigga trying to holla cause I want bread I could care less how she 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 with me, you fucking with a
I don't what you heard about me But a can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a motherfucking
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'm my money you see, girl you can holla at me If you fucking with me, I'm a Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no full of hair, bitch, I'm a P-I-M-P Come get money with me if you to see How it feels to be a P-I-M-P Roll in the Benz with me, you watch TV From the backseat of my V, I'm a Girl, we could pop some and we could have a ball We toast to the good life, girl, we could have it all We could splurge, girl, and tear up the mall If you needed someone I'm the one you should call I'll be there to pick you up if ever you should If you got problems I can solve 'em, they big or they That other nigga you be with ain't shit I'm your friend, father, and confidant, bitch
I don't know what you 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 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 at a ho 'til I got a bitch confused She got on me? I got on gator shoes I'm shopping for chinchillas in the summer, cheaper Man, this ho you can have her, when I'm done I ain't gon' her Man, bitches come and go, every pimping 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 bottom bitch, she always up with my bread The last nigga she was put stitches in her head Get ho out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a bitch Cause I 4 TVs and AMGs for the six Ho make a pimp rich, I paying bitch Catch a date, suck a dick, shit,
I don't what 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
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
Yeah, in Hollywoood they say "there's no b'ness like 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 down for you to catch up, bitch