Luyện nghe bài hát 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 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
That I'm a motherfucking

Now shorty, she in the club, she for dollars
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that
BCBG, Burberry, Dolce 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 that ass up in the Ramada
trick niggas in her ear saying they think about 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, she like me cause I'm from New York
I ain't that nigga trying to cause I want some head
I'm that nigga trying to holla cause I want bread
I could less 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 with me, you fucking with 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
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 motherfucking

I'm my money you see, girl 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 full of hair, bitch, I'm a
Come get money with me if you to see
How it feels to be a P-I-M-P
Roll in the with me, you could watch 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 toast to the good life, girl, we could it all
We could really splurge, girl, and up the mall
If ever you someone 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 'em, they big or they small
That other nigga you be with ain't shit
I'm friend, your father, and confidant, bitch

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 don't know you heard about me
But a can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you see
That I'm a motherfucking

I told you fools before, I stay the tools
I a Benz, some rims, and some jewels
I holla at a ho 'til I got a 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 ain't keep her
Man, bitches come and go, every nigga know
You saying it's secret, but you ain't gotta it on the low
Bitch, with me, I'll have you stripping in the street
Put my other hoes down, you get your ass
Now Niki my bottom bitch, she always come up my bread
The last she was with put stitches in her head
Get your ho out of pocket, put a charge on a bitch
I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six
Ho make a pimp rich, I ain't paying
Catch a date, a dick, shit, trick

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 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

Yeah, in they say "there's no b'ness like show b'ness"
In the hood say "there's no b'ness 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