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 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 motherfucking
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for She got a thing for Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her cause want her I spit a little G, man, and my got her A hour later 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 like my style, she like my smile, she the way I talk She the country, think she like me cause I'm from New York I ain't that nigga trying to holla cause I 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, catch a date, and and pay the kid Look baby 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 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 can't get a dollar 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 fucking me, I'm a P-I-M-P Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no full of hair, bitch, I'm a P-I-M-P Come get money with me if you to see How it feels to be with a Roll in the with me, you could watch TV the backseat of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P Girl, we could pop some and we could have a ball We could toast to the good life, girl, we have it all We could splurge, girl, and tear up the mall If ever you needed someone I'm the one you should I'll be there to pick you up if ever you should If you got problems I can solve 'em, they big or small That nigga you be with ain't 'bout shit I'm your friend, 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 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 told you before, I stay with the tools I keep a Benz, rims, and some jewels I holla at a ho 'til I got a bitch She got on Payless; me? I got on gator 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, every nigga pimping You saying it's secret, but you 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 always come up with my The last nigga she was with put stitches in her Get your ho out of pocket, put a charge on a bitch Cause I need 4 TVs and for the six Ho make a pimp rich, I ain't bitch Catch a date, suck a dick, shit,
I don't know 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 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
Yeah, in Hollywoood they say "there's no b'ness like b'ness" In the hood they say "there's no b'ness ho b'ness", you know? They say I talk a little fast, but if you listen a little I ain't got to down for you to catch up, bitch