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 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, that Fendi, that 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, have that ass up in the Them niggas in her ear saying they think about her I got the by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk She from the country, think she like me I'm from New York I ain't that nigga trying to 'cause 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, catch a date and and pay the kid Look baby, this is simple, you 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 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 'bout my money you see, girl you can at me If you fucking 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 feels to be a P.I.M.P Roll in the with me, you could watch TV the backseat of my V, I'm a P.I.M.P
Girl, we could pop champagne and we could have a ball We toast to the good life, girl, we could have it all We really 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 solve 'em, big or they small other nigga you be with ain't 'bout 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 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 with the tools I a Benz, some rims and some jewels I at a hoe 'til I got a bitch confused She got on Payless, me I got on gator
I'm shopping for chinchillas in the summer they Man this hoe you can have her when I'm I ain't gon' keep her Man, come and go, every nigga pimping know You it's secret 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 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 make a pimp rich, I paying bitch Catch a date, a dick, shit, trick, trick
I don't 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 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 business In the hood they say, 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 for you to catch up, bitch