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

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 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 dancing for
She got a thing for Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
That B C B G, Barberry, and Gabbana
She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her 'cause wanna

I a little G man, and my game got her
A hour later, have that ass up in the
Them trick niggas in her ear saying think about her
I got the by the bar trying to get a drink up out her

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

I could care less how she when she in the bed
Bitch, hit that track, catch a date and and pay the kid
baby, this 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 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 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 money with me, if you to see
How it feels to be a P.I.M.P
in the Benz with 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 a ball
We could toast to the life, girl, we could 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 should
If you got problems, I can 'em, they big or they small
That nigga you be with ain't 'bout shit
I'm your friend, father and confidant, bitch

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 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 with the tools
I keep a Benz, some rims and some
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 summer cheaper
Man this hoe you can have her I'm done I ain't gon' keep her
Man, bitches and go, every 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 your ass
Now Nik my bitch, she always come up with my bread
The nigga she was with put stitches in her head

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

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

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

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