I don't know what you heard 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
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, Prada BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabbana She feed foolish fantasies, they pay her cause they want her I spit a G, man, and my game got her A later 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 my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk She from the country, she like me cause I'm from New York I ain't that nigga trying to cause I want some head I'm that trying to holla cause 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 baby this is simple, you see You fucking me, you fucking with 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
I don't know what you heard me But a can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a motherfucking
I'm bout my you see, girl you can holla at me If you with me, I'm a P-I-M-P Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no 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 Roll in the 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 splurge, girl, and tear up the mall If ever you needed someone I'm the one you should I'll be there to pick you up if ever you fall If you got I can solve 'em, they big or they small That other nigga you be with ain't 'bout 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 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 That I'm a motherfucking
I told you before, I stay with the tools I keep a Benz, some rims, and jewels I holla at a ho 'til I got a confused She got on me? I got on gator shoes I'm shopping for in the summer, they 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 saying secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low Bitch, choose me, I'll have you stripping in the street Put my other hoes down, you get your ass Now Niki my bottom bitch, she always come up my bread The last nigga she was put stitches in her head Get ho out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a bitch Cause I 4 TVs and AMGs for the six Ho make a pimp rich, I paying bitch Catch a date, suck a dick, shit,
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 motherfucking
I don't 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
Yeah, in Hollywoood they say "there's no like show b'ness" In the they say "there's no b'ness like ho b'ness", you know? say I talk a little fast, but if you listen a little faster I got to slow down for you to catch up, bitch