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 motherfucking
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 P-I-M-P
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for She got a thing for that Gucci, Fendi, that 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 later have that ass up in the Them trick in her ear saying they think about her I got the by the bar trying to get a drink up out her She my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk She from the country, think she like me cause I'm from New I ain't that nigga trying to holla cause I want head I'm nigga trying to holla cause I want some bread I could care how she perform when she in the bed Bitch, hit track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid baby this is simple, you can't see You with me, you fucking with 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
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 P-I-M-P
I'm bout my money you see, 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 get money with me if you curious to see How it feels to be with a Roll in the Benz with me, you watch TV From the 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 needed someone I'm the one you call I'll be there to pick you up if ever you should If you got problems I can solve 'em, they big or small other nigga you be with ain't 'bout shit I'm friend, your father, and confidant, bitch
I don't 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 don't 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 told you fools before, I stay with the I keep a Benz, some rims, and some 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 ain't keep her Man, bitches and go, every nigga pimping know You saying it's secret, but you ain't keep it on the low Bitch, choose with me, I'll you stripping in the street Put my other hoes down, you get your ass Now Niki my bottom bitch, she come up with my bread The last nigga she was put stitches in her head Get your ho out of pocket, I'll put a on a bitch Cause I 4 TVs and AMGs for the six Ho make a pimp rich, I ain't 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 I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
I don't 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
Yeah, in Hollywoood they say "there's no like show 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 ain't got to slow down for you to up, bitch