8ball & Mjg - Pimpin Don't Fail Me Now lyrics

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8ball & Mjg - Pimpin Don't Fail Me Now lyrics

[Chorus: Jazze Pha] Pimpin' don't fail me now I gotta turn these b**hes out Say they don't want nobody else But me and only me Pimpin' don't fail me now I gotta turn these b**hes out Say they don't want nobody else I gotta turn these b**hes ooouuuttt [Mjg:] 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 n***a like me, Pimp tight, the original... Mjg I'm the one who told a girl to find a trick n***a she can run to Cry with, hit the mall, buy sh**, 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 b**hes prolly can't stand me But in the end, who the motherf**in' man be? [Chrous: Jazze Pha] [Juvenile:] (Uh huh) Is you somethin' like a balla, somethin' like a pimp? (Uh huh) It ain't no halfways, b**h 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 sh** When you start actin' like a b**h, 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 f**s 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) [Chorus: Jazze Pha] [8Ball:] 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 n***a, hood n***a 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 j**els Mama say she love Big Boy, this one here for you (O!) [Chorus: Jazze Pha - repeat until fade]