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 know what you heard me But a bitch can't get a out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a motherfucking
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that 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 have that ass up in the Ramada Them trick niggas in her ear saying 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 cause I'm New York I ain't that nigga trying to holla cause I want head I'm that trying to holla cause I want some bread I could less how she perform when she in the bed Bitch, hit track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid Look baby this is simple, you see You fucking me, you fucking with a 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 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'm my money you see, girl you can holla at me If you with me, I'm a P-I-M-P Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no Head full of hair, bitch, I'm a Come get with me if you curious to see How it to be with a P-I-M-P in the Benz with me, you could watch TV From the of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P Girl, we could pop some champagne and we could a ball We could toast to the life, girl, we could have it all We could really splurge, girl, and up the mall If ever you needed someone I'm the one you call I'll be there to you up if ever you should fall If you got problems I can solve 'em, big or they small That nigga you be with ain't 'bout shit I'm friend, your father, and confidant, bitch
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 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
I told you fools before, I stay the tools I keep a Benz, some rims, and some I holla at a ho 'til I got a bitch 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 ain't keep her Man, bitches come and go, every nigga know You saying it's secret, but you ain't keep it on the low Bitch, choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the Put my other hoes down, you get ass beat Now Niki my bitch, she always come up with my bread The last nigga she was put stitches in her head Get ho out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a bitch Cause I need 4 TVs and for the six Ho make a pimp rich, I ain't paying Catch a date, a dick, shit, trick
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
Yeah, in Hollywoood say "there's no b'ness like show b'ness" In the hood they say "there's no like ho b'ness", you know? say I talk a little fast, but if you listen a little faster I ain't got to slow for you to catch up, bitch