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 motherfucking
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
Now shorty, she in the club, she for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, Prada That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her they want her I a little G, man, and my game got her A hour have that ass up in the Ramada Them trick niggas in her ear they think about her I got the by the bar trying to get a drink up out her She like my style, she my smile, she like the way I talk 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 trying to holla cause I want some I could care less how she when she in the bed Bitch, hit that track, a date, and come and pay the kid Look this is simple, you can't see You fucking with me, you with a P-I-M-P
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 know 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'm my money 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 of hair, bitch, I'm a P-I-M-P Come get money me if you curious to see How it feels to be a P-I-M-P Roll in the Benz with me, you could TV the backseat of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P Girl, we could pop some champagne and we have a ball We could to the good life, girl, we could have 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 ever you 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 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 can't get a out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
I told you fools before, I with the tools I keep a Benz, rims, and some jewels I at a ho 'til I got a bitch confused She got on Payless; me? I got on shoes I'm shopping for chinchillas in the summer, cheaper Man, this ho you can have her, when I'm done I gon' keep her Man, bitches come and go, nigga pimping know You it's secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low Bitch, choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the Put my hoes down, you get your ass beat Now Niki my bitch, she always come up with my bread The last nigga she was with put stitches in her Get your ho out of pocket, I'll put a on a bitch I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six Ho a pimp rich, I ain't paying bitch a date, suck 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 That I'm a P-I-M-P
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
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 talk a little fast, but if you a little faster I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up,