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 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
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for She got a for that Gucci, that Fendi, that 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 that ass up in the Ramada Them trick niggas in her ear saying they 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 like the way I She from the country, think she like me cause I'm New York I ain't that nigga trying to holla cause I some head I'm that nigga trying to holla I want some 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 this is simple, you can't see You with me, you fucking with 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 That I'm a motherfucking
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'm bout my you see, girl you can holla 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 Come get money 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 splurge, girl, and tear up the mall If you needed someone I'm the one you should call I'll be there to you up if ever you should fall If you got problems I can solve 'em, big or they small That other nigga you be with 'bout shit I'm your friend, your father, and confidant,
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 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 you fools before, I stay with the tools I keep a Benz, some rims, and jewels I holla at a ho 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 I ain't gon' keep her Man, bitches come and go, every nigga pimping 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 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 make a rich, I ain't paying bitch a date, suck a dick, shit, trick
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 b'ness like b'ness" In the hood they say "there's no b'ness like ho b'ness", you say I talk a little fast, but if you listen a little faster I ain't got to down for you to catch up, bitch