Pimps Lyrics

8Ball & MJG Lyrics



Ahhhh yeaaaaaaaaah
Eightball & MJG in the muthaf**kin' 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
N***as don't do this sh*t right
It takes a special kind of n***a
You know what I'm sayin'
Yeah


It takes a n***a that's hard from the start, you gotta have heart
To meet a b*t*h, mack her down, then rip her apart
It's all in the game, a n***a can't change
If you don't break a b*t*h, then your game is lame, mayne
See, I'm from Tennessee, with curls and gold teeth
So everywhere I go, b*t*hes 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 n***a speak
That deep voice just make a b*t*h 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 n***a baby mama, but sometimes I creep
That's just the way it is, n***as have to take a chance
When you ain't around, anybody could be in that a**
But I'm just a young n***a 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 n***as like me
Pimps


Yeah, that's right
We trying to teach all these lames, you know
How to do this sh*t
'Cause it's really a hard job
But them lame n***as
They make me get so 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


Now let me explain a pimp, a n***a about the M-O-N-E-Y
See a ho, break a ho
And try to influence the b*t*h to turn a trick for the n***a who
Persuaded her to sell a** like hoes supposed to
Now how in the f**k 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 n***a's gold digger
MJG got a b*t*h for a rich trick
Take care of your business, bring me the money
Yeah, this sh*t is thick
Ho, don't violate, b*t*h, you know I taught you better
Take all his cash, grab on his a**, write that trick a love letter
Train your woman to break a man—"man" meaning another n***a
Just some sh*t in the game, same ol' same to make your pimpin' thicker
Slicker the pimpin' gets, freakier gets the b*t*h
MJG is rich, I'm coo-coo for these tricks
I pimp


Yeah, that's right, baby, I pimp
So uh, what you need to do, you need to sit dat a** there
And uh, right about now, I'm 'bout to fire up one of these spliffs
And get so 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


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 b*t*h, f**k 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 b*t*hes in the world wit' much game
Lesson two: Watch that ho, don't trust her wit' none of yo' dough
Never let a b*t*h know, how you make your cash flow
Lesson three: If you don't tell that ho who is boss
B*t*hes like to run sh*t, but end up getting smacked in the mouth
See, a real n***a 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 n***as get pu**y-whupped and fall into a love bugs
Buying hoes this, buying hoes that
Then bragging to your friends how you f**ked her from back
Never how you took they cash, never how you beat they a**
Never how you pull hoes, f**k 'em then drop 'em fast
I don't understand your plan at all, man
But you should be around n***as like me
Pimps


Yeah, man, these n***as a trip, you know what I'm sayin'
But n***as like me, I have to smoke them spliffs
To get my mind off that sh*t
And when I smoke 'em, I get so 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


Wherever there is a ho, there's bound to be a pimp
The pimp supplies his b*t*hes with some tricks that they can tempt
A sucker will spend his money 'til he ain't got nothin' left
Instead of blaming the b*t*h, 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 b*t*h
It need to be understood, there wouldn't be one without the other
So why in the f**k these folks keep trying to sweat a muthaf**ka?
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 f**k do you figure that pimpin' is dead when, n***a, 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 n***as never run a Amtrain
Rearrange sh*t that they done seen in a movie script
Damn, ain't that a b*t*h, n***as like me
Pimp


MJ-f**kin'-G, P-I-M-P
Staying down on this pimpin' 'bout these hoes
But some n***as f**k sh*t up for real n***as
And that sh*t just makes me get so 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
And I just can't seem to get my feet on the ground




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