P.I.M.P. (Remix) (Explicit)

P.I.M.P. (Remix) - The Hit Crew

I don't know what you heard about me

But a b**ch can't get a dollar out of me

No Cadillac no perms you can't see

That I'm a motherf**king P-I-M-P

I don't know what you heard about me

But a b**ch can't get a dollar out of me

No Cadillac no perms you can't see

That I'm a motherf**king P-I-M-P

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 and Gabana

She feed them foolish fantasies they pay her cause they wanna

I spit a little G man and my game got her

A hour later have that a** up in the Ramada

Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her

I got the b**ch 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 ni**a trying to holla cause I want some head

I'm that ni**a trying to holla cause I want some bread

I could care less how she perform when she in the bed

B**ch hit that track catch a date and come and pay the kid

Look baby this is simple you can't see

You f**king with me you f**king with a P-I-M-P

I don't know what you heard about me

But a b**ch can't get a dollar out of me

No Cadillac no perms you can't see

That I'm a motherf**king P-I-M-P

I don't know what you heard about me

But a b**ch can't get a dollar out of me

No Cadillac no perms you can't see

That I'm a motherf**king P-I-M-P

I don't know what you heard about me

But a b**ch can't get a dollar out of me

No Cadillac no perms you can't see

That I'm a motherf**king P-I-M-P

I don't know what you heard about me

But a b**ch can't get a dollar out of me

No Cadillac no perms you can't see

That I'm a motherf**king P-I-M-P

I don't know what you heard about me

But a b**ch can't get a dollar out of me

No Cadillac no perms you can't see

That I'm a motherf**king P-I-M-P