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PERFORMING ARTISTS
50 Cent
50 Cent
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Denaun Porter
Denaun Porter
Songwriter
Curtis James Jackson
Curtis James Jackson
Songwriter
Brandon "Dirtybird" Parrott
Brandon "Dirtybird" Parrott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Denaun Porter
Denaun Porter
Producer
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
Mixing Engineer
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Recording Engineer
Justin Bendo
Justin Bendo
Recording Engineer
Francis Forde
Francis Forde
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ruben Rivera
Ruben Rivera
Assistant Recording Engineer
Brandon "Dirtybird" Parrott
Brandon "Dirtybird" Parrott
Co-Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I don't know what you heard about me
But a **** can't get a dolla outta me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a **** P-I-M-P
[Verse 2]
I don't know what you heard about me
But a **** can't get a dolla outta me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a **** P-I-M-P
[Verse 3]
Now shawty
Now shawty, she in the club, she dancin' for dollas
She got a thang for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabbana
She feed them fools fantasies, they pay her 'cause they want her
I spit a lil' G, man, and my game got her
A hour later, had her **** up in the Ramada
Them trick **** in her ear sayin' they think about her
I got the **** 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 **** tryna holla 'cause I want some ****
I'm that **** tryna holla 'cause I want some bread
I could care less how she perform when she in the bed
Hit that track, catch a date and come a pay the kid
Look, baby, this is simple, you can't see?
You **** with me, you **** with a P-I-M-P
[Verse 4]
I don't know what you heard about me (Whoo)
But a **** can't get a dolla outta me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a **** P-I-M-P
[Verse 5]
I don't know what you heard about me
But a **** can't get a dolla outta me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a **** P-I-M-P
[Verse 6]
I'm 'bout my money, you see
Girl, you can holla at me
If you **** with me
I'm a P-I-M-P
Not what you see on TV
No Cadillac, no greasy
Head full of hair, **** I'm a P-I-M-P
Come get money with me
If you're curious to see
How it feels to be
With a P-I-M-P
Roll in a Benz with me
You can watch the TV
From the backseat of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P
Girl, we can pop some champagne and we can 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 need 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 **** you be with ain't 'bout ****
I'm your friend, your father and confidant ****
[Verse 7]
I don't know what you heard about me
But a **** can't get a dolla outta me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a **** P-I-M-P
[Verse 8]
I don't know what you heard about me
But a **** can't get a dolla outta me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a **** P-I-M-P
[Verse 9]
I told, I told you fools before
I stay with the tools
I keep a Benz, some rims and some jewels
I holla at a **** till I got a **** confused
She got on Payless, me, I got on gator shoes
I'm shoppin' for chinchillas, in the summer they're cheaper
Man, this ho, you can have her, when I'm done, I ain't gon' keep her
Man, **** come and go, every **** pimpin' know
This ain't a secret, you ain't gotta keep it on the low
**** choose on me, I'll have you strippin' in the street
Put my other **** down, you'll get yo **** beat
Now, Niki my bottom ****, she always come up with my bread
The last **** she was with put stitches in her head
Get your **** outta pocket, I'll put a charge on the ****
'Cause I need four TVs and AMG's for the six
**** make a pimp rich ****, I ain't payin' ****
Catch a date, ****
[Verse 10]
I don't know what you heard about me (Yeah)
But a **** can't get a dolla outta me (Whoo)
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see (Uh-huh)
That I'm a **** P-I-M-P
[Verse 11]
I don't know what you heard about me (Uh-huh)
But a **** can't get a dolla outta me (Yeah)
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a **** P-I-M-P
[Verse 12]
Yeah
In Hollywood they say there's no business like show business
In the hood they say
There's no business like **** business
You know
They say I talk a lil' fast but if you listen a lil' faster
I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up
Ha-ha-ha
Yeah
Written by: B.Parrott, Brandon "Dirtybird" Parrott, Curtis James Jackson, Denaun Porter
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