produced by mr porter
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’ pimp
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’ pimp now shorty
now shorty she in the club she dancin’ 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 sayin’ they think about her
i got the bitch by the bar tryin’ 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 fuckin’ with me you fuckin’ with a pimp 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’ pimp
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’ pimp
i’m ’bout my money you see girl you can holla at me
if you fuckin’ with me i’m a pimp
not what you see on tv no cadillac no greasy
head full of hair bitch i’m a pimp
come get money with me if you curious to see
how it feels to be with a pimp
roll in the benz with me you could watch some tv
from the backseat of my v i’m a pimp
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’ pimp
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’ pimp 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 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 huhuh
that i’m a motherfuckin’ pimp
i don’t know what you heard about me huhuh
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’ pimp
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
hahaha yeah
Artist: 50 Cent
Year: 2003
Decade: 00s
Language: en
Word Count: 405