Luyện nghe bài hát 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

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 motherfucking

Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that
That BCBG, Burberry, and Gabbana
She feed them foolish fantasies, pay her cause they want her
I spit a G, man, and my game got her
A later have that ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think her
I got the bitch by the bar 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 cause I'm New York
I ain't that nigga trying to holla I want some head
I'm that nigga trying to holla cause I some bread
I could care less how she perform she in the bed
Bitch, hit track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid
Look baby this is simple, you see
You with me, you fucking with a 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
That I'm a motherfucking

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

I'm bout my money you see, girl you can 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 with me if you curious to see
How it feels to be a P-I-M-P
in the Benz with me, you could watch TV
From the backseat of my V, I'm a
Girl, we could pop some champagne and we could have a
We could toast to the good life, girl, we could it all
We could really splurge, girl, and tear up the
If ever you needed 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 'bout
I'm your friend, father, and confidant, bitch

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

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 at a ho 'til I got a bitch confused
She got on me? I got on gator shoes
I'm shopping for 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 know
You saying secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low
Bitch, choose with me, have you stripping in the street
Put my hoes down, you get your ass beat
Now Niki my bottom bitch, she come up with my bread
The last nigga she was 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 know you heard 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

I know 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

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 faster
I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up,