Dwele - A Pimp's Dream lyrics

Is this is a dream? Is my car this mean?
Am I imagining things? Diamond in the back
Of my Cadillac if this ain't a fact, oh no
(Don't wake me, oh no) who's this girl?
And who's this girl?
Together like plural, oh no (Oh, no)
Say you wanna ride with this super fly (Fly)
How can I decline? I can't, no way
If this is dreaming I don't want to be
In reality, no, I don't, no
I must be high on someone's on supply
'Cause my mind is trippin' or am I pimpin'

La la la la la la la (La la la)
Goes my system in my car (Oh oh)
If my dame is only you
I don't want your daily love
This is pimpin' livin'

These diamond rings (Oh)
And platinum things (Oh)
I can't complain, can I?
Where's my Armani suit? (Oh)
And, where's my gator boots? (Oh)
My girls used to call me cute
But, where's my girlfriend? (I don't know)
It was just a dream, and i ain't got a thing
And my chain don't swing, no, it don't
I ain't got no girl my fade don't blend, I
I got fifty cents with no residence
But, I'm still pimpin'