8Ball, MJG, Juvenile, Jazze Pha - Pimpin Don't Fail Me Now lyrics
[8Ball, MJG, Juvenile, Jazze Pha - Pimpin Don't Fail Me Now lyrics]
Pimpin' don't fail me now
I gotta turn these bitches out
Say they don't want nobody else
But me and only me pimpin' don't fail me now
I gotta turn these bitches out
Say they don't want nobody else
I gotta turn these bitches ooouuuttt
I'm about to turn you inside out
I'm about to look into your heart
Through your mouth with my dick-o-scope
Been around the world
But you still can't picture no
Nigga like me, Pimp tight, the original mjg
I'm the one who told a girl to find
A trick nigga she can run to
Cry with, hit the mall, buy shit, hate you
Thinkin' I'm a do it
You gonna really make me hate you
Prove sumthin, go out there and get it
Bring it back to me
Until then, you running yo mouth
You'se an act to me
You emotional bitches prolly can't stand me
But in the end, who the motherfuckin' man be?
(Uh, huh) is you somethin' like a balla
Somethin' like a pimp? (Uh, huh)
It ain't no halfways, bitch I'm him
Been spending my last package
I'm done for the day
As soon as I'm done countin' up my ones
We can play
Don't know if you ever rolled
With a G like this
Need you to be my other eyes
When you in my shit
When you start actin' like a bitch
I'm a scream at
But it ain't the situation here
Cause I ain't seen that
My background messed up, I ain't a clean cat
But, I fucks with you shorty
I really mean that
Holla at the homie if you ready to change
Your lifestyle
Cause, I'm livin in a differ-ent game
(Off top)
I spit flows like a pimp pimps hoes
32 o's and ain't none for my nose
The pinky and the wrist and
The neck stay froze
The chest keep comin and I'm livin on a roll
I meet a bunch of women (Ya)
I meet a bunch of hoes (Ya)
I gotta bunch of friends (Ya)
I gotta bunch of foes (Ya)
Good nigga, hood nigga
Walk and talk real slow
Outside fat black, but the inside glow
Shorty don't choose she the one gon' lose
Good girls beware, Fat Boy bad news
Cars and cribs and clothes and jewels
Mama say she love Big Boy
This one here for you (O)
I gotta turn these bitches out
Say they don't want nobody else
But me and only me pimpin' don't fail me now
I gotta turn these bitches out
Say they don't want nobody else
I gotta turn these bitches ooouuuttt
I'm about to turn you inside out
I'm about to look into your heart
Through your mouth with my dick-o-scope
Been around the world
But you still can't picture no
Nigga like me, Pimp tight, the original mjg
I'm the one who told a girl to find
A trick nigga she can run to
Cry with, hit the mall, buy shit, hate you
Thinkin' I'm a do it
You gonna really make me hate you
Prove sumthin, go out there and get it
Bring it back to me
Until then, you running yo mouth
You'se an act to me
You emotional bitches prolly can't stand me
But in the end, who the motherfuckin' man be?
(Uh, huh) is you somethin' like a balla
Somethin' like a pimp? (Uh, huh)
It ain't no halfways, bitch I'm him
Been spending my last package
I'm done for the day
As soon as I'm done countin' up my ones
We can play
Don't know if you ever rolled
With a G like this
Need you to be my other eyes
When you in my shit
When you start actin' like a bitch
I'm a scream at
But it ain't the situation here
Cause I ain't seen that
My background messed up, I ain't a clean cat
But, I fucks with you shorty
I really mean that
Holla at the homie if you ready to change
Your lifestyle
Cause, I'm livin in a differ-ent game
(Off top)
I spit flows like a pimp pimps hoes
32 o's and ain't none for my nose
The pinky and the wrist and
The neck stay froze
The chest keep comin and I'm livin on a roll
I meet a bunch of women (Ya)
I meet a bunch of hoes (Ya)
I gotta bunch of friends (Ya)
I gotta bunch of foes (Ya)
Good nigga, hood nigga
Walk and talk real slow
Outside fat black, but the inside glow
Shorty don't choose she the one gon' lose
Good girls beware, Fat Boy bad news
Cars and cribs and clothes and jewels
Mama say she love Big Boy
This one here for you (O)