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 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 for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, Fendi, that Prada That B C B G, Barberry, and Gabbana She feed foolish fantasies, they pay her 'cause they wanna
I spit a little G man, and my got her A hour later, have ass up in the Ramada trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her I got the bitch by the bar 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 me 'cause I'm from New York I that nigga trying to holla 'cause I want some head I'm that nigga trying to holla 'cause I want some
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 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 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 fucking 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 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 have a We toast to the good life, girl, we could have it all We could really splurge, girl, and up the mall 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 with ain't 'bout I'm your friend, father and confidant, bitch
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 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 told you fools before I stay with the I keep a Benz, some rims and jewels I holla at a hoe 'til I got a 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 when I'm done I ain't keep her Man, bitches come and go, every nigga pimping You it's secret but you ain't gotta keep it on the low
Bitch choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the Put my other hoes down, you get your ass Now Nik my bottom bitch, she always come up with my The last nigga she was with put stitches in her
Get hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a bitch 'Cause I need 4 TVs and for the six Hoe a pimp rich, I ain't paying bitch a date, suck a dick, shit, trick, 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 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
Yeah, in Hollywood say there's no business like show business In the hood they say, no business like hoe business, you know 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,