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 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
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 foolish fantasies, pay her 'cause they wanna
I spit a G man, and my game got her A hour later, that ass up in the Ramada Them trick niggas in her ear they think about her I got the bitch by the bar to get a drink up out her
She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I 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 nigga trying to holla 'cause I want some bread
I care less how she perform when she in the bed Bitch, hit that track, catch a 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 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
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'm my money 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 Head of hair, bitch, I'm a P.I.M.P
Come get with me, if you curious to see How it to be with a P.I.M.P Roll in the Benz with me, you watch TV the backseat of my V, I'm a P.I.M.P
Girl, we could pop some champagne and we could 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 needed someone, I'm the one you call
I'll be there to pick you up if ever you fall If you got problems, I can solve 'em, big or they small That other nigga you be with ain't shit I'm friend, your father and confidant, bitch
I don't 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
I don't know what you heard 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 a Benz, some rims and some jewels I holla at a hoe 'til I got a bitch She got on Payless, me I got on gator
I'm shopping for chinchillas in the summer cheaper Man this hoe you can her when I'm done I ain't gon' keep her Man, bitches and go, every nigga pimping know You saying it's secret but you gotta keep it on the low
choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the street Put my other hoes down, you get your ass Now Nik my bottom bitch, she always come up with my The last she was with put stitches in her head
Get your hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a I need 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 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
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
Yeah, in Hollywood they say there's no business like show In the hood they say, there's no like hoe business, you know They say I talk a lil' fast but if you listen a lil' I got to slow down for you to catch up, bitch