This is a song about "Getting p"

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Cause all i want is you, baby

But i can't stop like r h c p

Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

'you got a visitor mr. p' bitch send him in

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Dont take the p... out of people less fortunate,

Why probe our ass

M v p like steve nash