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

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 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

Now shorty, she in the club, she for dollars
She got a thing for Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
B C B G, Barberry, Dolce and Gabbana
She them foolish fantasies, they pay her 'cause they wanna

I a little G man, and my game got her
A hour later, have ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear 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 me 'cause I'm from New York
I ain't that nigga trying to holla 'cause I some 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, a date and come 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 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 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'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 to be with 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 have a ball
We could toast to the good life, girl, we could 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 pick you up if ever you should
If you got problems, I can solve 'em, they big or they
That other you be with ain't 'bout shit
I'm your friend, your and confidant, bitch

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

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

Bitch choose with me, I'll you stripping in the street
Put my other hoes down, you get ass beat
Now Nik my bottom bitch, she always come up my bread
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 paying bitch
Catch a date, a dick, shit, trick, trick

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