I don't know what you heard 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 bitch can't get a out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a P-I-M-P
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, Prada That BCBG, Burberry, and Gabbana She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her they want her I spit a little G, man, and my got her A hour later have that ass up in the Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think 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 me cause I'm from New York I ain't that trying to holla cause I want some head I'm that trying to holla cause I want some bread I could care how she perform when she in the bed Bitch, hit that track, 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 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 what you heard 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 money you see, 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 with me if you curious to see How it feels to be with a Roll in the Benz 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 have a We could to the good life, girl, we could have it all We really splurge, girl, and tear up the mall If ever you 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 'em, they big or they small other nigga you be with ain't 'bout 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 That I'm a motherfucking
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 told you fools before, I with the tools I keep a Benz, some rims, and jewels I holla at a ho I got a bitch confused She got on Payless; me? I got on shoes I'm for chinchillas in the summer, they 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 it's secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low Bitch, choose me, I'll have you stripping in the street Put my other hoes down, you get ass beat Now Niki my bottom bitch, she always up with my bread The last nigga she was with put stitches in her Get your ho out of pocket, 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 know what you about me But a can't get a dollar 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 That I'm a 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 b'ness like ho b'ness", you They say I talk a little fast, but if you a little faster I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up,