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[Chorus]<br />I don't know what you heard about me<br />But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me<br />No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see<br />That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P<br />[Repeat]<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for dollars<br />She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada<br />That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabana<br />She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her cause they wanna<br />I spit a little G man, and my game got her<br />A hour later, have that ass up in the Ramada<br />Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her<br />I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her<br />She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk<br />She from the country, think she like me cause I'm from New York<br />I ain't that nigga trying to holla cause I want some head<br />I'm that nigga trying to holla cause I want some bread<br />I could care less how she perform when she in the bed<br />Bitch hit that track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid<br />Look baby this is simple, you can't see<br />You fucking with me, you fucking with a P-I-M-P<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />I'm bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me<br />If you fucking with me, I'm a P-I-M-P<br />Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy<br />Head full of hair, bitch I'm a P-I-M-P<br />Come get money with me, if you curious to see<br />how it feels to be with a P-I-M-P<br />Roll in the Benz with me, you could watch TV<br />From the backseat of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P<br />Girl we could pop some champagne and we could have a ball<br />We could toast to the good life, girl we could have it all<br />We could really splurge girl, and tear up the mall<br />If ever you needed someone, I'm the one you should call<br />I'll be there to pick you up, if ever you should fall<br />If you got problems, I can solve'em, they big or they small<br />That other nigga you be with ain't bout shit<br />I'm your friend, your father, and confidant, BITCH<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />I told you fools before, I stay with the tools<br />I keep a Benz, some rims, and some jewels<br />I holla at a hoe til I got a bitch confused<br />She got on Payless, me I got on gator shoes<br />I'm shopping for chinchillas, in the summer they cheaper<br />Man this hoe you can have her, when I'm done I ain't gon keep her<br />Man, bitches come and go, every nigga pimpin know<br />You saying it's secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low<br />Bitch choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the street<br />Put my other hoes down, you get your ass beat<br />Now Nik my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread<br />The last nigga she was with put stitches in her head<br />Get your hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on the bitch<br />Cause I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six<br />Hoe make a pimp rich, I ain't paying bitch<br />Catch a date, suck a dick, shiiit, TRICK<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />Yeah, in Hollywoood they say there's no b'ness like show b'ness<br />In the hood they say, there's no b'ness like hoe b'ness ya know<br />They say I talk a lil fast, but if you listen a lil faster<br />I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up, bitch
Letra nueva de la canción
[Chorus]<br />I don't know what you heard about me<br />But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me<br />No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see<br />That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P<br />[Repeat]<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for dollars<br />She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada<br />That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabana<br />She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her cause they wanna<br />I spit a little G man, and my game got her<br />A hour later, have that ass up in the Ramada<br />Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her<br />I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her<br />She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk<br />She from the country, think she like me cause I'm from New York<br />I ain't that nigga trying to holla cause I want some head<br />I'm that nigga trying to holla cause I want some bread<br />I could care less how she perform when she in the bed<br />Bitch hit that track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid<br />Look baby this is simple, you can't see<br />You fucking with me, you fucking with a P-I-M-P<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />I'm bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me<br />If you fucking with me, I'm a P-I-M-P<br />Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy<br />Head full of hair, bitch I'm a P-I-M-P<br />Come get money with me, if you curious to see<br />how it feels to be with a P-I-M-P<br />Roll in the Benz with me, you could watch TV<br />From the backseat of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P<br />Girl we could pop some champagne and we could have a ball<br />We could toast to the good life, girl we could have it all<br />We could really splurge girl, and tear up the mall<br />If ever you needed someone, I'm the one you should call<br />I'll be there to pick you up, if ever you should fall<br />If you got problems, I can solve'em, they big or they small<br />That other nigga you be with ain't bout shit<br />I'm your friend, your father, and confidant, BITCH<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />I told you fools before, I stay with the tools<br />I keep a Benz, some rims, and some jewels<br />I holla at a hoe til I got a bitch confused<br />She got on Payless, me I got on gator shoes<br />I'm shopping for chinchillas, in the summer they cheaper<br />Man this hoe you can have her, when I'm done I ain't gon keep her<br />Man, bitches come and go, every nigga pimpin know<br />You saying it's secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low<br />Bitch choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the street<br />Put my other hoes down, you get your ass beat<br />Now Nik my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread<br />The last nigga she was with put stitches in her head<br />Get your hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on the bitch<br />Cause I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six<br />Hoe make a pimp rich, I ain't paying bitch<br />Catch a date, suck a dick, shiiit, TRICK<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />Yeah, in Hollywoood they say there's no b'ness like show b'ness<br />In the hood they say, there's no b'ness like hoe b'ness ya know<br />They say I talk a lil fast, but if you listen a lil faster<br />I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up, bitch
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