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 can't 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 for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, Prada That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and She feed foolish fantasies, they pay her cause they want her I spit a little G, man, and my got her A hour later that ass up in the Ramada trick niggas 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, she like me cause I'm from New York I ain't that nigga trying to holla I want some head I'm that nigga trying to holla I want some bread I could care less how she perform she in the bed Bitch, hit that track, catch a date, and and pay the kid Look this is simple, you can't see You fucking with me, you fucking with a
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 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'm bout my 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 of hair, bitch, I'm a P-I-M-P get money 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 have a We could toast to the good life, girl, we could it all We could splurge, girl, and tear up the mall If ever you needed I'm the one you should call I'll be there to pick you up if ever you should If you got I can solve 'em, they big or they small That other 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 That I'm a motherfucking
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 told you before, I stay with the tools 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 come and go, every pimping know You it's secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low Bitch, choose with me, I'll have you in the street Put my other hoes down, you get your ass Now Niki my bottom bitch, she always come up 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 paying bitch Catch a date, 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 I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
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
Yeah, in Hollywoood they say "there's no b'ness show b'ness" In the hood say "there's no b'ness like ho b'ness", you know? 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