I don't what you heard about me But a can't 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 can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a motherfucking
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for She got a for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabbana She feed them foolish fantasies, 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 trick 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 trying to holla cause I want some head I'm that nigga trying to holla cause I want 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 don't know you heard 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 what 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
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 full of hair, bitch, I'm a Come get money with me if you to see How it to be with a P-I-M-P Roll in the Benz with me, you could TV From the backseat of my V, I'm a Girl, we could pop some champagne and we could have a We toast to the good life, girl, we could have it all We could really splurge, girl, and tear up the If you needed someone I'm the one you should call I'll be there to you up if ever you should fall If you got I can solve 'em, they big or they small That nigga you be with ain't 'bout shit I'm your friend, father, and confidant, bitch
I don't know you heard 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 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 P-I-M-P
I told you fools before, I stay with the I keep a Benz, some rims, and some I at a ho 'til I got a bitch confused She got on Payless; me? I got on gator I'm shopping for in the summer, they cheaper Man, this ho you can have her, when I'm done I ain't gon' her Man, bitches come and go, nigga pimping know You it's secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low Bitch, choose with me, have you stripping in the street Put my other down, you get your ass beat Now my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread The last nigga she was with put stitches in her 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 rich, I ain't paying bitch Catch a date, suck a dick, shit,
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 don't what you heard about me But a can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a motherfucking
Yeah, in Hollywoood they say "there's no like show b'ness" In the hood say "there's no b'ness like ho b'ness", you know? They say I talk a fast, but if you listen a little faster I ain't got to slow for you to catch up, bitch