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 don't know what you 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
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for She got a thing for that Gucci, Fendi, that Prada That B C B G, Barberry, and Gabbana She them foolish fantasies, they pay her 'cause they wanna
I spit a G man, and my game got her A later, have that ass up in the Ramada Them niggas in her ear saying they think about her I got the by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my style, she 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 trying to holla 'cause I want some bread
I could care less how she perform 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 fucking with me, you 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 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'm 'bout my money you see, girl you can 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
Come get money with me, if you to see How it to be with a P.I.M.P Roll in the Benz me, you could 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 could toast to the good life, girl, we have it all We really 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 you should fall If you got problems, I can 'em, they big or they small That other you be with ain't 'bout shit I'm your friend, father and confidant, bitch
I know 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 don't what you heard 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 told you fools before I stay the tools I a Benz, some rims and some jewels I holla at a hoe I got a bitch confused She got on Payless, me I got on shoes
I'm shopping for in the summer they cheaper Man this hoe you can have her when I'm done I ain't gon' her Man, bitches come and go, every pimping know You saying it's secret but you ain't gotta it on the low
Bitch choose with me, have you stripping in the street Put my other down, you get your ass beat Now Nik my bottom bitch, she come up with my bread The last nigga she was with put in her head
Get your hoe out of pocket, put a charge on a bitch 'Cause I 4 TVs and AMGs for the six Hoe make a rich, I ain't paying bitch Catch a date, suck a dick, shit, trick,
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
Yeah, in they say there's no business like show business In the hood they say, no business like hoe business, you know They say I talk a lil' fast but if you listen a faster I ain't got to down for you to catch up, bitch