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