8Ball & MJG — Pimps
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Pimps 8Ball & MJG06:42
Текст песни: Pimps
[Intro: Eightball] Ahhhh yeaaaaaaaaah Eightball & MJG in the muthafuckin' house And we came here today to talk to you about this thing called pimpin' It has been misunderstood over the years So now we have come to set the record straight Niggas don't do this shit right It takes a special kind of nigga You know what I'm sayin' Yeah [Verse 1: 8Ball] It takes a nigga that's hard from the start, you gotta have heart To meet a bitch, mack her down, then rip her apart It's all in the game, a nigga can't change If you don't break a bitch, then your game is lame, mayne See, I'm from Tennessee, with curls and gold teeth So everywhere I go, bitches strike up conversations wit' me About the way I talk, about the way I dress About how my gold teeth look so fresh See, how I bait 'em in, soon as a nigga speak That deep voice just make a bitch knees weak I'm in my Cadillac, chillin' like a fat mack Smoking on a fat sack, drinkin' on a pint of 'gnac I pick up my car phone 'cause the freak beeped It's my nigga baby mama, but sometimes I creep That's just the way it is, niggas have to take a chance When you ain't around, anybody could be in that ass But I'm just a young nigga tryna make a dollar And they way I live, to some it's hard to swallow See, livin' down south ain't what you think it be Nine times out of ten niggas like me Pimps [Interlude: Eightball] Yeah, that's right We trying to teach all these lames, you know How to do this shit 'Cause it's really a hard job But them lame niggas They make me get so high [Sampled Chorus] And I just can't seem to get my feet on the ground (I get so high) And I just can't seem to get my feet on the ground [Verse 2: MJG] Now let me explain a pimp, a nigga about the M-O-N-E-Y See a ho, break a ho And try to influence the bitch to turn a trick for the nigga who Persuaded her to sell ass like hoes supposed to Now how in the fuck do you think a pimp is slippin' Surrounded by all these hoes, that's goin' and givin' me money? It's funny how a ho can make you think she wit' ya When all the time, she's just another nigga's gold digger MJG got a bitch for a rich trick Take care of your business, bring me the money Yeah, this shit is thick Ho, don't violate, bitch, you know I taught you better Take all his cash, grab on his ass, write that trick a love letter Train your woman to break a man—"man" meaning another nigga Just some shit in the game, same ol' same to make your pimpin' thicker Slicker the pimpin' gets, freakier gets the bitch MJG is rich, I'm coo-coo for these tricks I pimp [Interlude: MJG] Yeah, that's right, baby, I pimp So uh, what you need to do, you need to sit dat ass there And uh, right about now, I'm 'bout to fire up one of these spliffs And get so high [Sampled Chorus] And I just can't seem to get my feet on the ground (Ah shit, so high) And I just can't seem to get my feet on the ground [Verse 3: 8Ball] Part 2, it's all the same, G Trying to school fools, on this P-I-M-P Lesson one: First you should pull a bitch, fuck her good Next time tell her no, the next time, take her dough Oh, you better watch your back, too, mayne 'Cause there's a lot of bitches in the world wit' much game Lesson two: Watch that ho, don't trust her wit' none of yo' dough Never let a bitch know, how you make your cash flow Lesson three: If you don't tell that ho who is boss Bitches like to run shit, but end up getting smacked in the mouth See, a real nigga believe in beatin' them hoes down Push her head into the wall 'til you hear that crackin' sound Drown in the tub, rub-a-dub-dub Some niggas get pussy-whupped and fall into a love bugs Buying hoes this, buying hoes that Then bragging to your friends how you fucked her from back Never how you took they cash, never how you beat they ass Never how you pull hoes, fuck 'em then drop 'em fast I don't understand your plan at all, man But you should be around niggas like me Pimps [Interlude: Eightball] Yeah, man, these niggas a trip, you know what I'm sayin' But niggas like me, I have to smoke them spliffs To get my mind off that shit And when I smoke 'em, I get so high [Sampled Chorus] And I just can't seem to get my feet on the ground (You know I stay high) And I just can't seem to get my feet on the ground [Verse 4: MJG] Wherever there is a ho, there's bound to be a pimp The pimp supplies his bitches with some tricks that they can tempt A sucker will spend his money 'til he ain't got nothin' left Instead of blaming the bitch, he needs to blame it on himself It wouldn't be a ho if it wasn't for the tricks But I suggest we keep 'em so a pimp can keep his bitch It need to be understood, there wouldn't be one without the other So why in the fuck these folks keep trying to sweat a muthafucka? Jealous sucker just maaaaad They can't hang with the pimp thang Looking to sprinkle some salt in a pimp's game How in the fuck do you figure that pimpin' is dead when, nigga, you know it's alive? Pimpin' is misunderstood by those who can't, that's why they said it died Others tried pimpin', but was only makin' chump change One track minded niggas never run a Amtrain Rearrange shit that they done seen in a movie script Damn, ain't that a bitch, niggas like me Pimp [Interlude: MJG] MJ-fuckin'-G, P-I-M-P Staying down on this pimpin' 'bout these hoes But some niggas fuck shit up for real niggas And that shit just makes me get so high [Sampled Chorus] And I just can't seem to get my feet on the ground (Ah yeah, I get so fuckin' high) And I just can't seem to get my feet on the ground And I just can't seem to get my feet on the ground And I just can't seem to get my feet on the ground And I just can't seem to get my feet on the ground
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