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

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 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 dancing for
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, Prada
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 later, have that ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying they 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, she like me 'cause I'm from New York
I that nigga trying to holla 'cause I want some head
I'm that nigga 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 fucking the 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 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'm 'bout my you see, girl you can holla at me
If you with me, I'm a P.I.M.P
Not you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy
full of hair, bitch, I'm a P.I.M.P

Come get money with me, if you to see
How it feels to be 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 pop some champagne and we could have a ball
We could toast to the good life, girl, we could it all
We could splurge, girl, and tear up the mall
If ever you someone, I'm the one you should call

I'll be there to pick you up if ever you should
If you got problems, I can solve 'em, big or they small
That other nigga you be with ain't shit
I'm your friend, 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 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

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

I'm for chinchillas in the summer they cheaper
Man hoe you can have her when I'm done I ain't gon' keep her
Man, bitches come and go, nigga pimping know
You saying it's but you ain't gotta keep it on the low

choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the street
Put my other hoes down, you get ass beat
Now Nik my bottom bitch, she come up with my bread
The nigga she was with put stitches in her head

Get hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a bitch
I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six
Hoe make a pimp rich, I paying bitch
Catch a date, a dick, shit, trick, trick

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