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