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 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
Now shorty, she in the club, she for dollars She got a for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabbana She feed them fantasies, they pay her cause they want her I spit a little G, man, and my got her A hour later have that ass up in the Them trick niggas in her ear saying think about her I got the by the bar trying to get a drink up out her She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I She from the country, she like me cause I'm from New York I ain't nigga trying to holla cause I want some head I'm nigga trying to holla cause I want some bread I could care less how she when she in the bed Bitch, hit that track, catch a date, and and pay the kid Look baby this is simple, you see You with me, you fucking with 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
I don't 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'm bout my 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 with me if you curious to see How it feels to be 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 and we could have 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 should be there to pick you up if ever you should fall If you got problems I can solve 'em, they big or small That other nigga you be ain't 'bout 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 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 told you before, I stay with the tools I keep a Benz, some rims, and some I holla at a ho I got a bitch confused She got on me? I got on gator shoes I'm shopping for in the summer, they cheaper Man, ho you can have her, when I'm done I ain't gon' keep her Man, bitches come and go, every nigga pimping You saying it's secret, but you ain't keep it on the low Bitch, with me, I'll have you stripping in the street Put my other hoes down, you get your ass Now Niki my bitch, she always come up with my bread The last nigga she was with put 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 pimp rich, I ain't 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 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 motherfucking
Yeah, in Hollywoood they say "there's no like show b'ness" In the hood they say "there's no b'ness like ho b'ness", you 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