Luyện nghe bài hát P. I. M. P. (Remix)

I don't what you heard about me
But a bitch get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you see
And I'm a P.I.M.P

I don't know what you heard me
But a bitch can't get a out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you see
And I'm a P.I.M.P

Now shorty, she in the club, she for dollars
She got a thing for Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
B C B G, Barberry, Dolce and Gabbana
She feed foolish fantasies, they pay her 'cause they wanna

I a little G man, and my game got her
A later, have that ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying 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 I'm from New York
I that nigga trying to holla 'cause I want some head
I'm that nigga trying to holla 'cause I some bread

I could care how she perform when she in the bed
Bitch, hit track, catch a date and come and pay the kid
Look baby, is simple, you can't see
You with me, you fucking with the 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
And 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
And I'm a P.I.M.P

I'm my money 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
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 a P.I.M.P
Roll in the Benz me, you could watch TV
the backseat of my V, I'm a P.I.M.P

Girl, we could pop some and we could 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 you needed someone, I'm the one you should call

I'll be to pick you up if ever you should fall
If you got problems, I can solve 'em, big or they small
That other you be with ain't 'bout shit
I'm your friend, your father and confidant,

I don't know what you about me
But a bitch can't get a out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you see
And 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
And I'm a P.I.M.P

I told you fools before I stay with the
I keep a Benz, rims and some jewels
I holla at a hoe 'til I got a confused
She got on Payless, me I got on shoes

I'm shopping for chinchillas in the summer cheaper
Man this hoe you can her when I'm done I ain't gon' keep her
Man, bitches and go, every nigga pimping know
You saying it's but you ain't gotta keep it on the low

Bitch choose with me, I'll you stripping in the street
Put my other down, you get your ass beat
Now Nik my bottom bitch, she come up with my bread
The last she was with put stitches in her head

Get your hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a
'Cause I need 4 TVs and for the six
Hoe make a pimp rich, I ain't paying
Catch a date, suck a dick, shit, trick,

I know what you heard about me
But a bitch get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you see
And I'm a P.I.M.P

I don't what you heard about me
But a bitch get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you see
And I'm a P.I.M.P

Yeah, in Hollywood they say there's no like show business
In the hood they say, there's no business like hoe business, you
They say I talk a fast but if you listen a lil' faster
I ain't got to down for you to catch up, bitch