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 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
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for 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 a little G, man, and my game 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 like my smile, she like the way I She from the country, think she like me I'm from New York I ain't nigga trying to holla cause I want some head I'm that nigga trying to holla cause I want some I could care less how she 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 bitch can't get a out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see I'm a motherfucking 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 That I'm a P-I-M-P
I'm my money 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 Head 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 in the Benz with me, you could watch TV From the backseat of my V, I'm a Girl, we pop some champagne and we could have a ball We could toast to the good life, girl, we could 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 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 ain't 'bout I'm your friend, father, and confidant, bitch
I don't know 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 what you heard 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
I told you fools before, I stay the tools I keep a Benz, rims, and some jewels I holla at a ho 'til I got a 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, I'm done I ain't gon' keep her Man, bitches come and go, every nigga know 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 my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread The last nigga she was with put stitches in her Get ho out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a bitch I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six Ho make a pimp rich, I ain't paying a date, suck 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 know 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
Yeah, in Hollywoood they say "there's no b'ness like b'ness" In the they say "there's no b'ness 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 catch up,