50 Cent - P.I.M.P. lyrics

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-IM-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-IM-P (Now, shawty)

Now, shawty, she in the club
She dancin' for dollars
She got a thang 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
Sayin' they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar tryna


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 fuckin' with me
You fuckin' with a P-IM-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 motherfuckin' P-IM-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-IM-P

I'm 'bout my money, you see, girl
You can holla at me
If you fuckin' with me, I'm a P-IM-P
Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac
No greasy
Head full of hair, bitch, I'm a P-IM-P
Come get money with me if you curious to see
How it feels to be with a P-IM-P
Roll in the Benz with me
You could watch some TV
From the backseat of my V, I'm a P-IM-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 motherfuckin' P-IM-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-IM-P (Now, shawty)

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 shoppin' 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 pimpin' know
This ain't no secret
You ain't gotta keep it on the low
Bitch, choose on me
I'll have you strippin' 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 payin', 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 motherfuckin' P-IM-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 motherfuckin' P-IM-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