I don't know what you 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 about 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
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 them foolish fantasies, they pay her 'cause wanna
I spit a G man, and my game got her A hour later, 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 like my style, she like my smile, she the way I talk She from the country, think she like me I'm from New York I ain't that nigga trying to holla 'cause I want head I'm that nigga trying to holla 'cause I want some
I could less how she perform when she in the bed Bitch, hit track, catch a date and come and pay the kid Look baby, this is simple, you see You fucking with me, you fucking the 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 And I'm a P.I.M.P
I don't know what you 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'm 'bout my money you see, girl you can at me If you with me, I'm a P.I.M.P Not you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy Head of hair, bitch, I'm a P.I.M.P
get money with me, if you curious to see How it to be with a P.I.M.P Roll in the Benz with me, you could TV From the of my V, I'm a P.I.M.P
Girl, we pop some champagne and we could have a ball We could toast to the good life, girl, we have it all We could really splurge, girl, and up the mall If you needed someone, I'm the one you should call
I'll be there to pick you up if 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, 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 And 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 And I'm a P.I.M.P
I told you before I stay with the tools I keep a Benz, rims and some jewels I holla at a hoe 'til I got a bitch She got on Payless, me I got on gator
I'm shopping for chinchillas in the summer cheaper Man hoe you can have her when I'm done I ain't gon' keep 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, I'll you stripping in the street Put my other hoes down, you get your ass Now Nik my bitch, she always come up with my bread The nigga she was with put stitches in her head
Get hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a bitch 'Cause I need 4 TVs and for the six Hoe make a pimp rich, I paying bitch Catch a date, a dick, shit, trick, trick
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 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 business like business In the hood say, there's no business like hoe business, you know say I talk a lil' fast but if you listen a lil' faster I ain't got to slow for you to catch up, bitch