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 can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a P-I-M-P
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for She got a thing for that Gucci, Fendi, that Prada BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabbana She them foolish fantasies, they pay her cause they want her I spit a little G, man, and my got her A hour have that ass up in the Ramada Them niggas in her ear saying they think about her I got the by the bar trying to get a drink up out her She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I 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 nigga to holla cause I want some bread I care less how she perform 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 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 heard 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'm bout my money you see, girl you can at me If you fucking 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 Benz with me, you watch 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 to the good life, girl, we could have it all We really splurge, girl, and tear up the mall 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 problems I can solve 'em, big or they small That nigga you be with ain't 'bout shit I'm your friend, your father, and confidant,
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
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 motherfucking
I told you fools before, I 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 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, nigga pimping know You saying it's secret, but you gotta keep it on the low Bitch, choose with me, have you stripping in the street Put my hoes 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 your ho out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a Cause I need 4 TVs and for the six Ho a pimp rich, I ain't paying bitch a date, suck a dick, shit, trick
I know 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 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 b'ness show b'ness" In the hood 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