P.i.m.p. Lyrics - Get Rich Or Die Trying - 50 Cent

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 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 motherfuckin' P I M P 

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 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 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 

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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 tryin' to holla 'cause I want some head 

I'm that nigga tryin' to 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 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 motherfuckin' 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 motherfuckin' P I M P 

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I'm 'bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me 

If you fuckin' 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 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 motherfuckin' 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 motherfuckin' P I M P 

I told you fools before, I stay with the tools 

I keep a Benz, some rims, and some jewels 

I holla at a hoe, till 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 hoe you can have her, when I'm done I ain't gonna keep her 

Man, bitches come and go, every nigga pimpin' know 

You sayin' it's secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low 

Bitch choose with me, I'll have you strippin' in the street 

Put my other hoes down, you get your ass beat 

Now nik my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread 

The last nigga she was with, put stitches in her head 

Get your hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a bitch 

'Cause I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six 

Hoe 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 

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 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 motherfuckin' P I M P 

Yeah, in Hollywoood they say, there's no b'ness like show b'ness 

In the hood they say, there's no b'ness like hoe b'ness, you know 

They say I talk a lil' fast, but if you listen a lil' faster 

I ain't gotta slow down for you to catch up, bitch! Ha ha ha, yeah