I don't know what you heard me But a bitch get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see I'm a motherfucking 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 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, and Gabbana She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her they want her I spit a G, man, and my game got her A hour have that ass up in the Ramada Them trick niggas in her ear they think about her I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a up out her She like my style, she my smile, she like the way I talk She from the country, think she like me cause I'm New York I ain't nigga trying to holla cause I want some head I'm that nigga trying to cause I want some bread I care less how she perform when 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 with 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 I'm a motherfucking 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 I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
I'm bout my money you see, girl you can at me If you with me, I'm a P-I-M-P Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no 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 with a 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 some champagne and we could have a We could toast to the good life, girl, we could it all We really splurge, girl, and tear up the mall If ever you needed I'm the one you should call be there to pick you up if ever you should fall If you got problems I can 'em, they big or they small That other nigga you be ain't 'bout shit I'm friend, your father, and confidant, bitch
I don't know what you 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 don't know what you heard me But a bitch get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a P-I-M-P
I told you before, I stay with the tools I keep a Benz, some rims, and some I holla at a ho 'til I got a confused She got on me? I got on gator shoes I'm shopping for chinchillas in the summer, cheaper Man, this ho you can have her, when I'm done I gon' keep her Man, bitches come and go, every pimping know You it's 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 Niki my bottom bitch, she always up with 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 Cause I need 4 TVs and for the six Ho make a pimp rich, I ain't bitch Catch a date, a dick, shit, trick
I don't know what you about me But a bitch get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That 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 That I'm a P-I-M-P
Yeah, in Hollywoood say "there's no b'ness like show b'ness" In the hood they say "there's no b'ness like ho b'ness", you They say I a little fast, but if you listen a little faster I ain't got to slow down for you to up, bitch