I got two bitches, say they need me, that shit pleasing to me

I'll get rich or die trying, I'm a P.I.M.P

Your boyfriend rap his friends too, but they be peons to me

Can't walk a mile in my shoes, you couldn't be on my team

They wanna get to know me, I show em who I can be

It's Mr. Pussy, Poppa, Panty Dropper, so nice to meet

My bread coming in hot, I call it dinner rolls

You probably looking at them bitches and I've been in those

Go toe to toe, we don't match, life ain't been fair to you

Your bitch is plain still got her wet, I call it aerial

They throwing dirt on your name, a proper burial

I want my money to grow until I'm very old

I've been the illest, pre-face mask and social distance

I've been the hardest still make you feel like what my wrist is

I saw this coming, I showed y'all like watching Simpsons

I leave their heads split like Bart hair now talk to God

I'm pacifistic, but don't you get it twisted

Shit can get ugly, a pig wearing lipstick

I'm giving thanks this shit gravy, like morning biscuits

Life racing like hellcats and demon whipping

On demon time, but never do I triple sixes

They OMG at my blessed flows, that's how we living

I'm in the kitchen, I feed the streets, no whipping wrist

I knew since day one that one day I'm best there is

My flow colder than snow days and blizzards is

They ignorant and close minded, can't picture this

I'm opening their third eyes, now envision this

Since no water in the faucet, flow's been leaking bitch

I got two bitches, say they need me, that shit pleasing to me

I'll get rich or die trying, I'm a P.I.M.P

Your boyfriend rap his friends too, but they be peons to me

Can't walk a mile in my shoes, you couldn't be on my team

They wanna get to know me, I show em who I can be

It's Mr. Pussy, Poppa, Panty Dropper, so nice to meet

My bread coming in hot, I call it dinner rolls

You probably looking at them bitches and I've been in those