Capo: 1st fret
[Chorus]
Dm
I don’t know what you heard about me
A7
But a bitch can’t get a dollar out of me
A7
No Cadillac, no perms, you can’t see
Dm
That I’m a motherfuckin’ P-I-M-P
Dm
I don’t know what you heard about me
A7
But a bitch can’t get a dollar out of me
A7
No Cadillac, no perms, you can’t see
Dm
That I’m a motherfuckin’ P-I-M-P (Now, Shorty)
[Verse 1]
Dm
Now, Shorty, she in the club, she dancin’ for dollars
A7
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
A7
That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce & Gabbana
Dm
She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her, ‘cause they want her
Dm
I spit a little G, man, and my game got her
A7
A hour later have that ass up in the Ramada
A7
Them trick niggas in her ear sayin’ they think about her
Dm
I got the bitch by the bar tryin’ to get a drink up out her
Dm
She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk
A7
She from the country, think she like me ‘cause I’m from New York
A7
I ain’t that nigga tryna holla ‘cause I want some head
Dm
I’m that nigga tryna holla ‘cause I want some bread
Dm
I could care less how she perform when she in the bed
A7
Bitch, hit that track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid
A7
Look, baby, this is simple, you can’t see
Dm
You fuckin’ with me, you fuckin’ with a P-I-M-P (P!)
[Chorus]
Dm
I don’t know what you heard about me (Woo!)
A7
But a bitch can’t get a dollar out of me (Me)
A7
No Cadillac, no perms, you can’t see
Dm
That I’m a motherfuckin’ P-I-M-P
Dm
I don’t know what you heard about me
A7
But a bitch can’t get a dollar out of me
A7
No Cadillac, no perms, you can’t see
Dm
That I’m a motherfuckin’ P-I-M-P (Now, Shorty)
[Bridge]
Dm
I’m ‘bout my money, you see, girl, you can holla at me
A7
If you fuckin’ with me, I’m a P-I-M-P
A7
Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy
Dm
Head full of hair, bitch, I’m a P-I-M-P
Dm
Come get money with me if you curious to see
A7
How it feels to be with a P-I-M-P
A7
Roll in the Benz with me, you could watch some TV
Dm
From the backseat of my V, I’m a P-I-M-P
[Verse 2]
Dm
Girl, we could pop some Champagne and we could have a ball
A7
We could toast to the good life, girl, we could have it all
A7
We could really splurge, girl, and tear up the mall
Dm
If ever you needed someone, I’m the one you should call
Dm
I’ll be there to pick you up if ever you should fall
A7
If you got problems, I can solve ‘em, they big or they small
A7
That other nigga you be with ain’t ‘bout shit
Dm
I’m your friend, your father, and confidant, bitch
[Chorus]
Dm
I don’t know what you heard about me
A7
But a bitch can’t get a dollar out of me
A7
No Cadillac, no perms, you can’t see
Dm
That I’m a motherfuckin’ P-I-M-P
Dm
I don’t know what you heard about me
A7
But a bitch can’t get a dollar out of me
A7
No Cadillac, no perms, you can’t see
Dm
That I’m a motherfuckin’ P-I-M-P (Now, Shorty)
[Verse 3]
Dm
I told you fools before, I stay with the tools
A7
I keep a Benz, some rims, and some jewels
A7
I holla at a ho ‘til I got a bitch confused
Dm
She got on Payless; me? I got on gator shoes
Dm
I’m shoppin’ for chinchillas in the summer, they cheaper
A7
Man, this ho, you can have her, when I’m done I ain’t gon’ keep her
A7
Man, bitches come and go, every nigga pimpin’ know
Dm
This ain’t no secret, you ain’t gotta keep it on the low
Dm
Bitch, choose on me, I’ll have you strippin’ in the street
A7
Put my other hoes down, you get your ass beat
A7
Now Niki my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread
Dm
The last nigga she was with put stitches in her head
Dm
Get your ho out of pocket, I’ll put a charge on a bitch
A7
‘Cause I need four TVs and AMGs for the six
A7
Ho, make a pimp rich, I ain’t payin’, bitch
Dm
Catch a date, suck a dick, shit, trick
[Chorus]
Dm
I don’t know what you heard about me (Yeah)
A7
But a bitch can’t get a dollar out of me (Woo!)
A7
No Cadillac, no perms, you can’t see (Huh-uh)
Dm
That I’m a motherfuckin’ P-I-M-P
Dm
I don’t know what you heard about me (Huh-uh)
A7
But a bitch can’t get a dollar out of me (Yeah)
A7
No Cadillac, no perms, you can’t see
Dm
That I’m a motherfuckin’ P-I-M-P
[Outro]
Dm
Yeah, in Hollywood they say, “There’s no b’ness like show b’ness”
A7
In the hood they say, “There’s no b’ness like ho b’ness”, you know?
A7
They say I talk a little fast, but if you listen a little faster
Dm
I ain’t got to slow down for you to catch up, bitch
A7 Dm
Ha-ha-ha, yeah
Capo: 1st fret
[Chorus]
Dm
I don’t know what you heard about me
A7
But a bitch can’t get a dollar out of me
A7
No Cadillac, no perms, you can’t see
Dm
That I’m a motherfuckin’ P-I-M-P
Dm
I don’t know what you heard about me
A7
But a bitch can’t get a dollar out of me
A7
No Cadillac, no perms, you can’t see
Dm
That I’m a motherfuckin’ P-I-M-P (Now, Shorty)
[Verse 1]
Dm
Now, Shorty, she in the club, she dancin’ for dollars
A7
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
A7
That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce & Gabbana
Dm
She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her, ‘cause they want her
Dm
I spit a little G, man, and my game got her
A7
A hour later have that ass up in the Ramada
A7
Them trick niggas in her ear sayin’ they think about her
Dm
I got the bitch by the bar tryin’ to get a drink up out her
Dm
She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk
A7
She from the country, think she like me ‘cause I’m from New York
A7
I ain’t that nigga tryna holla ‘cause I want some head
Dm
I’m that nigga tryna holla ‘cause I want some bread
Dm
I could care less how she perform when she in the bed
A7
Bitch, hit that track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid
A7
Look, baby, this is simple, you can’t see
Dm
You fuckin’ with me, you fuckin’ with a P-I-M-P (P!)
[Chorus]
Dm
I don’t know what you heard about me (Woo!)
A7
But a bitch can’t get a dollar out of me (Me)
A7
No Cadillac, no perms, you can’t see
Dm
That I’m a motherfuckin’ P-I-M-P
Dm
I don’t know what you heard about me
A7
But a bitch can’t get a dollar out of me
A7
No Cadillac, no perms, you can’t see
Dm
That I’m a motherfuckin’ P-I-M-P (Now, Shorty)
[Bridge]
Dm
I’m ‘bout my money, you see, girl, you can holla at me
A7
If you fuckin’ with me, I’m a P-I-M-P
A7
Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy
Dm
Head full of hair, bitch, I’m a P-I-M-P
Dm
Come get money with me if you curious to see
A7
How it feels to be with a P-I-M-P
A7
Roll in the Benz with me, you could watch some TV
Dm
From the backseat of my V, I’m a P-I-M-P
[Verse 2]
Dm
Girl, we could pop some Champagne and we could have a ball
A7
We could toast to the good life, girl, we could have it all
A7
We could really splurge, girl, and tear up the mall
Dm
If ever you needed someone, I’m the one you should call
Dm
I’ll be there to pick you up if ever you should fall
A7
If you got problems, I can solve ‘em, they big or they small
A7
That other nigga you be with ain’t ‘bout shit
Dm
I’m your friend, your father, and confidant, bitch
[Chorus]
Dm
I don’t know what you heard about me
A7
But a bitch can’t get a dollar out of me
A7
No Cadillac, no perms, you can’t see
Dm
That I’m a motherfuckin’ P-I-M-P
Dm
I don’t know what you heard about me
A7
But a bitch can’t get a dollar out of me
A7
No Cadillac, no perms, you can’t see
Dm
That I’m a motherfuckin’ P-I-M-P (Now, Shorty)
[Verse 3]
Dm
I told you fools before, I stay with the tools
A7
I keep a Benz, some rims, and some jewels
A7
I holla at a ho ‘til I got a bitch confused
Dm
She got on Payless; me? I got on gator shoes
Dm
I’m shoppin’ for chinchillas in the summer, they cheaper
A7
Man, this ho, you can have her, when I’m done I ain’t gon’ keep her
A7
Man, bitches come and go, every nigga pimpin’ know
Dm
This ain’t no secret, you ain’t gotta keep it on the low
Dm
Bitch, choose on me, I’ll have you strippin’ in the street
A7
Put my other hoes down, you get your ass beat
A7
Now Niki my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread
Dm
The last nigga she was with put stitches in her head
Dm
Get your ho out of pocket, I’ll put a charge on a bitch
A7
‘Cause I need four TVs and AMGs for the six
A7
Ho, make a pimp rich, I ain’t payin’, bitch
Dm
Catch a date, suck a dick, shit, trick
[Chorus]
Dm
I don’t know what you heard about me (Yeah)
A7
But a bitch can’t get a dollar out of me (Woo!)
A7
No Cadillac, no perms, you can’t see (Huh-uh)
Dm
That I’m a motherfuckin’ P-I-M-P
Dm
I don’t know what you heard about me (Huh-uh)
A7
But a bitch can’t get a dollar out of me (Yeah)
A7
No Cadillac, no perms, you can’t see
Dm
That I’m a motherfuckin’ P-I-M-P
[Outro]
Dm
Yeah, in Hollywood they say, “There’s no b’ness like show b’ness”
A7
In the hood they say, “There’s no b’ness like ho b’ness”, you know?
A7
They say I talk a little fast, but if you listen a little faster
Dm
I ain’t got to slow down for you to catch up, bitch
A7 Dm
Ha-ha-ha, yeah
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