I don't know 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
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 That BCBG, Burberry, and Gabbana She feed foolish fantasies, they pay her cause they want her I a little G, man, and my game got her A hour have that ass up in the Ramada trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her I got the bitch by the bar to get a drink up out her She like my style, she like my smile, she the way I talk She from the country, think she me cause I'm from New York I ain't that nigga to holla 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 fucking with a
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 bitch can't get a 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 with me, I'm a P-I-M-P Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no Head full of hair, bitch, I'm a Come get money me if you curious to see How it to be with a P-I-M-P Roll in the Benz me, you could watch 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 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 fall If you got problems I can solve 'em, big or they small That other nigga you be with 'bout shit I'm friend, your father, and confidant, bitch
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 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
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 me? I got on gator shoes I'm shopping for chinchillas in the summer, cheaper Man, this ho you can her, when I'm done I ain't gon' keep her Man, bitches come and go, nigga pimping know You saying secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low Bitch, with me, I'll 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 with put in her head Get your ho out of pocket, I'll put a on a bitch Cause I need 4 TVs and for the six Ho make a pimp rich, I paying bitch Catch a date, a dick, shit, trick
I know 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 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
Yeah, in Hollywoood they say "there's no 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 ain't got to down for you to catch up, bitch