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 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
Now shorty, she in the club, she for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that That B C B G, Barberry, Dolce and She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her 'cause wanna
I spit a little G man, and my got her A hour later, that ass up in the Ramada Them trick niggas in her ear saying think about her I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a up out her
She like my style, she my smile, she like the way I talk She from the country, think she like me 'cause I'm New York I ain't that nigga trying to holla I want some head I'm that nigga to holla 'cause I want some bread
I care less how she perform when she in the bed Bitch, hit that track, a date and come and pay the kid Look baby, this is simple, you see You fucking with me, you with the 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 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'm 'bout my money you see, girl you can at me If you fucking 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 Roll in the Benz me, you could watch TV the backseat of my V, I'm a P.I.M.P
Girl, we could pop some and we could have a ball We could toast to the good life, girl, we could it all We could really splurge, girl, and tear up the If you needed someone, I'm the one you should call
I'll be there to you up if ever you should fall If you got problems, I can 'em, they big or they small That other nigga you be ain't 'bout shit I'm your friend, your father and confidant,
I don't know what you heard 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 get a dollar 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 keep a Benz, some and some jewels I holla at a hoe I got a bitch confused She got on Payless, me I got on gator
I'm shopping for chinchillas in the they cheaper Man this hoe you can her when I'm done I ain't gon' keep her Man, bitches come and go, every pimping know You saying it's secret but you gotta keep it on the low
Bitch choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the Put my other hoes down, you get ass beat Now Nik my bottom bitch, she always up with my bread The last nigga she was with put stitches in her
Get your hoe out of pocket, I'll put a on a bitch 'Cause I 4 TVs and AMGs for the six Hoe make a pimp rich, I ain't bitch Catch a date, 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 know what 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
Yeah, in Hollywood they say there's no like show business In the hood they say, no business like hoe business, you know They say I talk a fast but if you listen a lil' faster I ain't got to slow down for you to up, bitch