She don't want to talk
She say whatever
She call me a dog
I put diamonds on my collar
Just looking for a sponsor
Baby girl, I ain't your father
And I cannot retriever
Treat these girls like a rottweiler
I flick these hoes like a flea
If she good, I give her a treat
Take her on a walk with me
If she stray, I leave her in the streets
I never put a hoe on a leash
Won't give her a key or put her on a lease
Her spreaded legs, can't tempt me
I'm 50 cent, P-I-M-P
Me and that money forever a match
I spend it all, get it right back
I pay more attention to the racks
And she do not like that
I'm a cash addict, bae I'm a fiend
I see Ben Franklin in my dreams
Knew that I always had that dog in me
So I treat these bitches like pedigree
Treat these hoes like Kibbles and Bits
Never leave home without a stick
Before, I pull my pants up and I gotta go home
Babe, come give it a kiss
I know that these hoes be plotting
And they be on a mission
But she in the stores for some Dior
Only time she act like a Christian
She like the nigga with the CDL
Cause he blow a bag on the BBL
She like messing with the hood niggas
Cause he f*cking you good and he feed you well
If you need it, you know who to call, girl
It's a dog-eat-dog world
Boys do what they can
Girls do what they want
It's yall world
I show her my balls
I make her go fetch
Say I'm sick
Gotta take me to the vet
I make her lay down and do tricks
Throw her bone that she wanna lick
The way she suck dick so scary
Foaming at the mouth thought she had rabies
The way she throw it back, make me want a baby
Put her on camera, make her say cheese
She don't want to talk
She say whatever
She call me a dog
I put diamonds on my collar
Just looking for a sponsor
Baby girl, I ain't your father
And I cannot retriever
Treat these girls like a rottweiler
I flick these hoes like a flea
If she good, I give her a treat
Take her on a walk with me
If she stray, I leave her in the streets
I never put a hoe on a leash
Won't give her a key or put her on a lease
Her spreaded legs, can't tempt me
I'm 50 cent, P-I-M-P
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She don't want to talk
She say whatever
She call me a dog
I put diamonds on my collar
Just looking for a sponsor
Baby girl, I ain't your father
And I cannot retriever
Treat these girls like a rottweiler
I flick these hoes like a flea
If she good, I give her a treat
Take her on a walk with me
If she stray, I leave her in the streets
I never put a hoe on a leash
Won't give her a key or put her on a lease
Her spreaded legs, can't tempt me
I'm 50 cent, P-I-M-P
Me and that money forever a match
I spend it all, get it right back
I pay more attention to the racks
And she do not like that
I'm a cash addict, bae I'm a fiend
I see Ben Franklin in my dreams
Knew that I always had that dog in me
So I treat these bitches like pedigree
Treat these hoes like Kibbles and Bits
Never leave home without a stick
Before, I pull my pants up and I gotta go home
Babe, come give it a kiss
I know that these hoes be plotting
And they be on a mission
But she in the stores for some Dior
Only time she act like a Christian
She like the nigga with the CDL
Cause he blow a bag on the BBL
She like messing with the hood niggas
Cause he f*cking you good and he feed you well
If you need it, you know who to call, girl
It's a dog-eat-dog world
Boys do what they can
Girls do what they want
It's yall world
I show her my balls
I make her go fetch
Say I'm sick
Gotta take me to the vet
I make her lay down and do tricks
Throw her bone that she wanna lick
The way she suck dick so scary
Foaming at the mouth thought she had rabies
The way she throw it back, make me want a baby
Put her on camera, make her say cheese
She don't want to talk
She say whatever
She call me a dog
I put diamonds on my collar
Just looking for a sponsor
Baby girl, I ain't your father
And I cannot retriever
Treat these girls like a rottweiler
I flick these hoes like a flea
If she good, I give her a treat
Take her on a walk with me
If she stray, I leave her in the streets
I never put a hoe on a leash
Won't give her a key or put her on a lease
Her spreaded legs, can't tempt me
I'm 50 cent, P-I-M-P
She say whatever
She call me a dog
I put diamonds on my collar
Just looking for a sponsor
Baby girl, I ain't your father
And I cannot retriever
Treat these girls like a rottweiler
I flick these hoes like a flea
If she good, I give her a treat
Take her on a walk with me
If she stray, I leave her in the streets
I never put a hoe on a leash
Won't give her a key or put her on a lease
Her spreaded legs, can't tempt me
I'm 50 cent, P-I-M-P
Me and that money forever a match
I spend it all, get it right back
I pay more attention to the racks
And she do not like that
I'm a cash addict, bae I'm a fiend
I see Ben Franklin in my dreams
Knew that I always had that dog in me
So I treat these bitches like pedigree
Treat these hoes like Kibbles and Bits
Never leave home without a stick
Before, I pull my pants up and I gotta go home
Babe, come give it a kiss
I know that these hoes be plotting
And they be on a mission
But she in the stores for some Dior
Only time she act like a Christian
She like the nigga with the CDL
Cause he blow a bag on the BBL
She like messing with the hood niggas
Cause he f*cking you good and he feed you well
If you need it, you know who to call, girl
It's a dog-eat-dog world
Boys do what they can
Girls do what they want
It's yall world
I show her my balls
I make her go fetch
Say I'm sick
Gotta take me to the vet
I make her lay down and do tricks
Throw her bone that she wanna lick
The way she suck dick so scary
Foaming at the mouth thought she had rabies
The way she throw it back, make me want a baby
Put her on camera, make her say cheese
She don't want to talk
She say whatever
She call me a dog
I put diamonds on my collar
Just looking for a sponsor
Baby girl, I ain't your father
And I cannot retriever
Treat these girls like a rottweiler
I flick these hoes like a flea
If she good, I give her a treat
Take her on a walk with me
If she stray, I leave her in the streets
I never put a hoe on a leash
Won't give her a key or put her on a lease
Her spreaded legs, can't tempt me
I'm 50 cent, P-I-M-P
Writer: Justin Wilson, Tiffany Harris
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid