I don't know what you heard me But a bitch can't get a out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a 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 I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for She got a thing for that Gucci, Fendi, that Prada That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her cause they her I spit a little G, man, and my got her A hour have that ass up in the Ramada Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think her I got the by the bar trying to get a drink up out her She like my style, she like my smile, she 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 I want some head I'm that nigga trying to holla 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 Look this is simple, you can't see You fucking with me, you fucking with a
I don't know what you heard me But a bitch can't get a out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a motherfucking
I don't what you heard about me But a bitch can't get a out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a P-I-M-P
I'm bout my you see, girl you can holla at me If you fucking with me, I'm a Not you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy Head full of hair, bitch, I'm a 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 could 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 could toast to the good life, girl, we have it all We really splurge, girl, and tear up the mall If ever you needed someone I'm the one you call I'll be to pick you up if ever you should fall If you got I can solve 'em, they big or they small That other nigga you be with 'bout shit I'm your friend, your father, and confidant,
I don't know what you about me But a can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a motherfucking
I don't know what you heard me But a can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
I you fools before, I stay with the tools I keep a Benz, some rims, and jewels I holla at a ho 'til I got a bitch She got on me? I got on gator shoes I'm shopping for chinchillas in the summer, they Man, this ho you can have her, when I'm done I gon' keep her Man, come and go, every nigga pimping know You saying it's secret, but you gotta keep it on the low Bitch, with me, I'll have you stripping in the street Put my other hoes down, you get ass beat Now Niki my bottom bitch, she always come up my bread The last nigga she was with put stitches in her Get your ho out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six Ho make a pimp rich, I paying bitch Catch a date, a dick, shit, trick
I don't know what you about me But a can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a motherfucking
I don't know you heard about me But a bitch get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
Yeah, in Hollywoood say "there's no b'ness like show b'ness" In the they say "there's no b'ness like ho b'ness", you know? They say I talk a little fast, but if you listen a little I ain't got to slow for you to catch up, bitch