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 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
Now shorty, she in the club, she for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, Fendi, that Prada That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her cause want her I spit a G, man, and my game got her A hour later have that ass up in the Them trick niggas in her ear saying think about her I got the bitch by the bar to get a drink up out her She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I She from the country, think she like me cause I'm New York I ain't that 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 that track, a date, and come and pay the kid Look baby this is simple, you 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 about 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 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 Come get money with me if you to see How it feels to be a P-I-M-P Roll in the Benz with me, you could TV From the backseat of my V, I'm a Girl, we could pop some champagne and we have a ball We toast to the good life, girl, we could have it all We really 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 ever you should If you got problems I can 'em, they big or they 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 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 motherfucking
I told you 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 chinchillas in the summer, they Man, this ho you can have her, when I'm I ain't gon' keep her Man, bitches come and go, every pimping know You saying it's secret, but you ain't gotta it on the low Bitch, choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the Put my other down, you get your ass beat Now Niki my bottom bitch, she always come up with my The last nigga she was with put in her head 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 rich, I ain't paying bitch a date, suck a dick, shit, trick
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 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 P-I-M-P
Yeah, in Hollywoood 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 slow for you to catch up, bitch