Luyện nghe bài hát P. I. M. P. (Remix)

I don't know what you heard me
But a bitch can't get a out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you see
And I'm a 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
And I'm a P.I.M.P

Now shorty, she in the club, she for dollars
She got a thing for that Gucci, Fendi, that Prada
That B C B G, Barberry, Dolce and
She feed them fantasies, they pay her 'cause they wanna

I spit a 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 bitch by the bar to get a drink up out her

She my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk
She the country, think she like me 'cause I'm from New York
I ain't that nigga trying to holla 'cause I want head
I'm that nigga trying to 'cause I want some bread

I could care less how she perform she in the bed
Bitch, hit that track, a date and come and pay the kid
Look baby, is simple, you can't see
You fucking me, you fucking with the 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
And I'm 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
And I'm a P.I.M.P

I'm my money 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 money me, if you curious to see
How it feels to be a P.I.M.P
Roll in the Benz with me, you could 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 could toast to the good life, girl, we have it all
We could splurge, girl, and tear up the mall
If you needed someone, I'm the one you should call

I'll be there to pick you up if ever you fall
If you got problems, I can 'em, they big or they small
That other nigga you be with ain't 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
And I'm a 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
And I'm a P.I.M.P

I you fools before I stay with the tools
I keep a Benz, some and some jewels
I holla at a hoe 'til I got a confused
She got on Payless, me I got on shoes

I'm shopping for chinchillas in the summer cheaper
Man this hoe you can have her when I'm done I ain't keep her
Man, bitches come and go, nigga pimping know
You saying 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 ass beat
Now Nik my bottom bitch, she always come up with my
The nigga she was with put stitches in her head

Get your hoe out of pocket, put a charge on a bitch
'Cause I need 4 TVs and for the six
Hoe make a rich, I ain't paying bitch
a date, suck a dick, shit, trick, trick

I don't know what you about me
But a bitch get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you see
And I'm a 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
And I'm a P.I.M.P

Yeah, in Hollywood they say there's no business like show
In the hood they say, there's no business hoe business, you know
They say I talk a fast but if you listen a lil' faster
I ain't got to down for you to catch up, bitch