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
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
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for She got a thing for that Gucci, Fendi, that Prada BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabbana She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her cause 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 my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk She from the country, think she like me I'm from New York I ain't that trying to holla cause I want some head I'm that nigga trying to holla cause I want bread 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 fucking with me, you with 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
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 you see, girl you can holla at me If you fucking with me, I'm a 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 backseat of my V, I'm a Girl, we could pop some champagne and we could a ball We could toast to the life, girl, we could have it all We really splurge, girl, and tear up the mall If ever you needed someone I'm the one you call I'll be there to pick you up if ever you fall If you got problems I can solve 'em, they big or small That other nigga you be with ain't shit I'm your friend, your father, and confidant,
I don't know what you 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 I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
I told you before, I stay with the tools I a Benz, some rims, and some jewels 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, they Man, this ho you can have her, I'm done I ain't gon' keep her Man, bitches come and go, every pimping know You saying secret, but you ain't 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 Niki my bottom bitch, she always come up with my 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 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 can't get a out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a motherfucking
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 motherfucking
Yeah, in Hollywoood they say "there's no b'ness like b'ness" In the hood they say "there's no like ho b'ness", you know? They say I talk a fast, but if you listen a little faster I got to slow down for you to catch up, bitch