I don`t know what you heard about me
But a bitch can`t get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can`t see
That I`m a motherf**kin` P I M P

I don`t know what you heard about me
But a bitch can`t get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can`t see
That I`m a motherf**kin` P I M P

Now shorty, she in the club, she dancin` for dollars
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabana
She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her `cause they wanna

I spit a little G man, and my game got her
A hour later, have that ass up in the Ramada
Them trick ni**as in her ear sayin` they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar, tryin` to get a drink up out her

She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk
She from the country, think she like me `cause I`m from New York
I ain`t that ni**a tryin` to holla `cause I want some head
I`m that ni**a tryin` to holla `cause I want some bread

I could care less how she perform when she in the bed
Bitch hit that track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid
Look baby this is simple, you can`t see
You f**kin` with me, you f**kin` with a P I M P

I don`t know what you heard about me
But a bitch can`t get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can`t see
That I`m a motherf**kin` P I M P

I don`t know what you heard about me
But a bitch can`t get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can`t see
That I`m a motherf**kin` P I M P

I`m `bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me
If you f**kin` with me, I`m a P I M P
Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy
Head full of hair, bitch I`m a P I M P

Come get money with me, if you curious to see
How it feels to be with a P I M P
Roll in the Benz with me, you could watch TV
From the backseat of my V, I`m a P I M P

Girl we could pop some champagne and we could have a ball
We could toast to the good life, girl we could have it all
We could really splurge girl, and tear up the mall
If ever you needed someone, I`m the one you should call

I`ll be there to pick you up, if ever you should fall
If you got problems, I can solve `em, they big or they small
That other ni**a you be with ain`t `bout s**t
I`m your friend, your father, and confidant, bitch!

I don`t know what you heard about me
But a bitch can`t get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can`t see
That I`m a motherf**kin` P I M P

I don`t know what you heard about me
But a bitch can`t get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can`t see
That I`m a motherf**kin` P I M P

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

I`m shoppin` for chinchillas, in the summer they cheaper
Man this hoe you can have her, when I`m done I ain`t gonna keep her
Man, bitches come and go, every ni**a pimpin` know
You sayin` it`s secret, but you ain`t gotta keep it on the low

Bitch choose with me, I`ll have you strippin` in the street
Put my other hoes down, you get your ass beat
Now nik my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread
The last ni**a she was with, put stitches in her head

Get your hoe out of pocket, I`ll put a charge on a bitch
`Cause I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six
Hoe make a pimp rich, I ain`t payin` bitch
Catch a date, suck a dick, s**t, trick!

I don`t know what you heard about me
But a bitch can`t get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can`t see
That I`m a motherf**kin` P I M P

I don`t know what you heard about me
But a bitch can`t get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can`t see
That I`m a motherf**kin` P I M P

Yeah, in Hollywoood they say, there`s no b`ness like show b`ness
In the hood they say, there`s no b`ness like hoe b`ness, you know
They say I talk a lil` fast, but if you listen a lil` faster
I ain`t gotta slow down for you to catch up, bitch! Ha ha ha, yea