I don't know what you about me But a bitch get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a motherfucking
I don't know 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 feed them foolish fantasies, pay her cause they want her I spit a G, man, and my game got her A hour later have that ass up in the 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 my smile, she like the way I talk She from the country, think she me cause I'm from New York I ain't that nigga to holla cause I want some head I'm that nigga to holla cause I want some bread I could care 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 with me, you fucking with 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 motherfucking
I don't know what you heard me But a bitch get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a motherfucking
I'm my money you see, girl you can holla at me If you fucking with me, I'm a 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 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 really splurge, girl, and up the mall If ever you needed someone I'm the one you call I'll be there to pick you up if ever you fall If you got problems I can solve 'em, they big or they That nigga you be with ain't 'bout shit I'm friend, your father, and confidant, bitch
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 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 before, I stay with the tools I keep a Benz, some rims, and some 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 ain't keep her Man, bitches come and go, every pimping know You saying it's secret, but you ain't gotta 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 Niki my bottom bitch, she come up with my bread The last nigga she was with put in her head Get your ho out of pocket, put a charge on a bitch Cause I need 4 TVs and for the six Ho make a 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 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 I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
Yeah, in Hollywoood they say "there's no b'ness show b'ness" In the hood they say "there's no b'ness like ho b'ness", you They say I talk a fast, but if you listen a little faster I ain't got to slow down for you to up, bitch