P.I.M.P.
(专辑: Get Rich Or Die Tryin' - 2003)
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
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 (Now, Shorty) 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 & Gabbana She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her, 'cause they want her 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 She from the
country, think she like me 'cause I'm from New York I
ain't that nigga tryna holla 'cause I
want some head I'm that nigga tryna 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 fucking with me, you fucking with a
P-I-M-P (P!) I
don't know what you heard about me (Woo!) But a
bitch can't get a
dollar out of me (Me) No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see That I'm a
motherfucking 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
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 some 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 nigga you be with ain't 'bout shit 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
motherfucking 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
motherfucking P-I-M-P (Now, Shorty) I
told you fools before, I
stay with the
tools I
keep a
Benz, some rims, and some jewels I
holla at a
ho 'til I
got a
bitch confused She got on Payless; me? I
got on gator shoes I'm shopping for chinchillas in the
summer, they cheaper Man, this ho, you can have her, when I'm done I
ain't gon' keep her Man, bitches come and go, every nigga pimping know This ain't no secret, you ain't gotta keep it on the
low Bitch, choose on me, I'll have you stripping in the
street Put my other hoes down, you get your ass beat Now Niki my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread The
last nigga she was with put stitches in her head Get your ho out of pocket, I'll put a
charge on a
bitch 'Cause I
need four TVs and AMGs for the
six Ho, make a
pimp rich, I
ain't paying, bitch Catch a
date, suck a
dick, shit, trick I
don't know what you heard about me (Yeah) But a
bitch can't get a
dollar out of me (Woo!) No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see (Huh-uh) That I'm a
motherfucking P-I-M-P I
don't know what you heard about me (Huh-uh) But a
bitch can't get a
dollar out of me (Yeah) No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see That I'm a
motherfucking P-I-M-P Yeah, in Hollywood they say, "There's no b'ness like show b'ness" In the
hood they say, "There's no b'ness like ho b'ness", you know? They say I
talk a
little fast, but if you listen a
little faster I
ain't got to slow down for you to catch up, bitch Ha-ha-ha, yeah