[Intro: Ah yeah! Eightball & MJG in the house, And we came here today to talk to you about this thang pimpin. It has been misunderstood the years, so now, we come to set the record straight. don't do this shit I right it takes a special kinda nigga, knowatimsayn'? Yeah!
It takes a that's hard from the start, you gotta have heart, To meet a bitch, mack her rip her apart. It's all in the game, a nigga change, If you don't break a bitch your game is lame mane. See I'm from Tennessee, curls and gold teeth, so everywhere I go bitches up conversations with me. About the way I talk, the way I dress, About how my teeth look so fresh. See how I bait 'em in soon as a speak, G's voice just make a bitch knees weak. I'm in my caddilac, like a fat mac, Smokin on a fat sac, on a pint of 'yac. I up my car phone 'cause a freak beeped, my niggas baby mama but some times I creep. That's just the way it is niggas to take a chance, When you ain't around anybody could be in ass. But I'm just a young tryin to make a dolla, And the way I live, to some hard to swallow. See living down south ain't you think it be, Nine times ten niggas like me, pimps. (Yeah, that's right, tryin to teach all these How to do this shit, it's really a hard job. But lame niggas, they make me get so high)
[Chorus: And I can't stand to get my feet off the ground (I get so high) And I just can't stand to get my off the ground (I get so high)
Now let me explain a pimp a nigga about the See a hoe a hoe, and try to influence the bitch To turn a trick for the nigga who, presuaded her to ass Like a hoe is to Now how the you think as pimp is slippin? Surrounded by all these hoes that's and giving me money It's funny how a hoe could you thinks she's with 'cha When all the time she's just niggas gold digger MJG got a bitch for a trick, take of your business, Bring me my money, this shit is thick Hoe don't violate, you know I taught you better, Take all his cash, grab on his ass, write trick a love letter. Train your woman to a man, man meaning another nigga Just some shit in the same 'ol same to make your pimpin bigger Slicker the pimpin gets, freaker the bitch, MJG is rich, I'm coo-coo for tricks, I'm a pimp. (Yeah right baby, I'm pimpin so what you need to do is Set ass out and uh, right about now I'm finna fire up one of these spliffs, and get so high)
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Part two, it's all the g, Trying to school fools on this Lesson 1 - first you should, pull a bitch fuck her The next time tell her no, but the time take her dough. Oh! you gotta watch your back too 'Cause there's a lot of bitches in the with much game Lesson 2 - watch hoe, don't trust her with none of yo dough Never let a bitch know how you make your flow Lesson 3 - if you don't tell how who is boss, Bitches like to run shit but end up gettin in the mouth See a real nigga believe in beatin hoes down Push her head into the til you hear the crackin sound Drown in the tub, dub Some niggas get pussy whipped fall into a love bug Buyin hoes this, buyin hoes that, then braggin to your How you fuck her from the Never how you they cash, never how you beat they ass Never how you pull hoes, fuck 'em then 'em fast I don't understand plan at all man You be around niggas like me pimps (Yeah man these niggas a trip But niggas like me, I have to smoke them spliffs to my mind off that shit, but I smoke, I get so high)
Woman/Eightball]
Where there's a hoe there's bound to be a pimp The pimp his bitches with some tricks that they can attempt A sucker spend all his money 'til he ain't got nothing left Instead of a bitch he needs to blame it on himself It wouldn't be a hoe if it wasn't for the But I suggest we 'em so a pimp can keep his bitch It needs to understood, there wouldn't be one without the So why in the hell these tryin to sweat a mother fucka Jealous sucka just maaad they hang with the pimp thang Looking to sprinkle salt in a pimps game How in the do you figure that pimpin is dead When nigga you know alive pimpin been misunderstood By those who can't why they said it died Others tried pimpin but was only making One track minded niggas run a m-train shit that they done seen in a movie script Damn ain't that a [echo] Niggas like me, a (MJ fuckin G, P-I-M-P, down on this pimpin About these hoes, but some fucks it up for real niggas And that shit makes me get so high)
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