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 P-I-M-P
I don't know what you heard 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 for dollars She got a thing for Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada That BCBG, Burberry, and Gabbana She feed them fantasies, they pay her cause they want her I spit a little G, man, and my got her A hour later have ass up in the Ramada Them trick in her ear saying they think about her I got the bitch by the bar to get a drink up out her She like my style, she my smile, she like the way I talk She the country, think she like me cause I'm from New York I that nigga trying to holla cause I want some head I'm that nigga trying to cause I want some bread I could care less how she perform she in the bed Bitch, hit that track, a date, and come and pay the kid Look baby is simple, you can't see You fucking with me, you with a P-I-M-P
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 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'm bout my you see, girl you can holla at me If you fucking 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 me if you curious to see How it feels to be with a Roll in the Benz me, you could watch TV the backseat of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P Girl, we could pop some champagne and we could have a We toast 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 to pick you up if ever you should fall If you got problems I can solve 'em, they big or they That other nigga you be with ain't shit I'm friend, your father, and confidant, bitch
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 P-I-M-P
I you fools before, I stay with the tools I keep a Benz, some rims, and 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 pimping You saying it's secret, but you gotta keep it on the low Bitch, choose me, I'll have you stripping in the street Put my other down, you get your ass beat Now my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread The nigga she was with put stitches in her head Get your ho out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a Cause I need 4 TVs and for the six Ho a pimp rich, I ain't paying bitch Catch a date, a dick, shit, trick
I know 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 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 motherfucking
Yeah, in Hollywoood they say "there's no b'ness like b'ness" In the hood 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,