Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing 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 niggas in her ear saying they think about her I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk
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 motherfucking P-I-M-P
I`m bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me If you fucking 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
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 motherfucking P-I-M-P