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 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 thing for Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada That BCBG, Burberry, and Gabbana She feed them foolish fantasies, 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 trick niggas in her ear 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 the country, think 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 trying to cause I want some bread I could care less how she perform 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 me, you fucking with 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 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 I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
I'm bout my money you see, 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 full of hair, bitch, I'm a Come get money me if you curious to see How it feels to be with a Roll in the Benz with me, you watch TV From the of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P Girl, we could pop some champagne and we could a ball We could to the good life, girl, we could have it all We really splurge, girl, and tear up the mall If ever you someone I'm the one you should call be there to pick you up if ever you should fall If you got problems I can '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 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 I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
I you fools before, I stay with the tools I keep a Benz, rims, and some jewels I holla at a ho 'til I got a confused She got on me? I got on gator shoes I'm shopping for chinchillas in the summer, they Man, this ho you can have her, when I'm done I ain't gon' her Man, bitches come and go, every nigga 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 my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread The last she was with put stitches in her head Get your ho out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six Ho make a pimp rich, I paying bitch a date, suck a dick, shit, trick
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 motherfucking
I don't 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
Yeah, in Hollywoood they say "there's no like show b'ness" In the hood they say "there's no b'ness like ho b'ness", you They say I a little fast, but if you listen a little faster I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up,