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
Then I'm a motherfuckin' B -I -M -B
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
Then I'm a motherfuckin' B -I -M -B
Now shawty, she in the club,
she dancin' for dollars
She got a thang for that Gucci,
that Fendi, that Prada
That B .C .B .G., Burberry,
Dosey, and Cabana
She feed them fools fantasies,
they pay her cause they want her
I spit a little G, man,
then my gang got her
Hour later, had her ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in the air
saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar
tryna get a drink about her
She like my style, she like my smile,
she like the way I talk
She from the country,
then she like me
cause I'm from New York
I ain't that nigga tryna holla
cause I want some head
I'm that n***a tryna holla
cause I want some rent
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 fuckin' with me,
you fuckin' 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 motherfuckin'
P -I -M -P
www .tmaxx don't know what
you've heard about me
But a bitch can't get a glump outta me
I drive a Cadillac with a perm
cause I'm a g
and I'm a motherfuckin C .R .I .P
I don't know what you've
heard about me
But a bitch can't get a grump outta me
I drive a Cadillac with a permit
I'm a g and I'm a motherfuckin
C .I .M .P
Yeah, bitch, I got my now, later gators on
I'm bout to show you how my
pimp hand is way strong
You're dead wrong if you think the pimp ain't gon'
die 12 -piece with a hundred hoes by my side
I'm down with that nigga fitted
like I'm down with blue
Fuck cuz, nah, nigga, motherfucker
U -G -U -N -I -T -Z
Fuckin' with me and the D -P -G -Z
Niggas in New York know how doggy it am
I got my niggas in Queens
I got my bitches uptown
I got my business in Manhattan
I ain't fuckin' around
and got some butter pecan
Puerto Ricans from the boogie down
That's waitin' on me to return
so they can snatch these braids out
and put my shit in a perm
Word, they love it when I get to crippin' and
spittin' this Mac and Magnificent pimpin'
I don't know what you've
heard about me,
but a bitch can't get her blood up outta me
I drop a Cadillac, wear a perm
and I'm a G,
cause I'm a motherfuckin' C .R .I .P.
I don't know what you've
heard about me,
but a bitch can't get her crumb up out of me
I drive a Cadillac where I burn
cause I'm a G,
and I'm a motherfuckin' P -I -N
You need to switch over and ride with a star,
that'll get you far
I'm a P -I -N -P -G -A -M -G -S -E -E -R
Yeah I'm young but I ain't dumb,
there's some tricks but I ain't one
I'm a good roller for a stroller,
I trippy and try to run
I let them do as they please,
as long as they get my cheese
Even if they gotta freeze or it's 100 degrees
I keep em on they knees,
take a look under my sleeve
I ain't gotta give em much,
they happy with Mickey D's
We keep it pimpin' in the south,
you know how it go
We drive old school white walls
with mink flow
I spend a G unit piece,
and get em dizzy
Handcuff if you love her,
your girl comin' with me
When your neck and wrist close,
she already should know
That money make the world go round,
so let's get more
It's time to show these players
how it should be done
You got pimp potential,
your mic could be one
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
Then I'm a motherfuckin' 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
Then I'm a motherfuckin' P .I .M .P.
In Hollywood they say
there's no business like show business
In the hood, they say,
there's no Venice like Hovenus
You know? You see, I talk a little fast,
but if you listen a little fast,
I ain't got to slow down
for you to catch up, bitch
Ha ha ha
Yeah
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