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 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 I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
Now shorty, she in the club, she for dollars She got a for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her they want her I spit a little G, man, and my got her A hour have that ass up in the Ramada Them trick niggas in her ear saying think 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 the way I talk She from the country, she like me cause I'm from New York I ain't nigga trying to holla cause I want some head I'm that nigga to holla cause I want some bread I care 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 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 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 That I'm a P-I-M-P
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 get money with me if you curious to see How it to be with a P-I-M-P Roll in the Benz with me, you could TV the backseat of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P Girl, we pop some champagne and we could have a ball We could to the good life, girl, we could have it all We could splurge, girl, and tear up the mall If ever you needed I'm the one you should call I'll be there to pick you up if you should fall If you got problems I can solve 'em, they big or they That other you be with ain't '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 That I'm a P-I-M-P
I don't know what you 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 told you fools before, I stay with the I keep a Benz, rims, and some jewels I at a ho 'til I got a bitch confused She got on Payless; me? I got on gator I'm for chinchillas in the summer, they cheaper Man, this ho you can have her, when I'm done I ain't keep her Man, bitches come and go, every nigga know You saying it's secret, but you ain't keep it on the low Bitch, choose with me, 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 with put stitches in her Get your ho out of pocket, I'll put a on a bitch Cause I 4 TVs and AMGs for the six Ho make a pimp rich, I paying bitch Catch a date, a dick, shit, trick
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 about me But a can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a motherfucking
Yeah, in they say "there's no b'ness like show b'ness" In the hood they say "there's no like ho b'ness", you know? They say I talk a little fast, but if you listen a little I ain't got to slow down for you to up, bitch