8ball - Pimp Hard lyrics

[Chorus: x8] Pimp hard, pimp harder Big plush Cadillac seats holding me up b**hes hatin' 'cause I'm always doing big boy stuff Would will ill be grippin' in my big boy truck Back then at the club gettin' this big boy s**ed Eightball, Mjg you know we can't be touched If its 'bout Hennessy and weed you can link it to us If I feel you disrespectin' Ima co*k it and bust And MJG gon be right with me if that eight ain't enough If Eight ain't enough Don't worry I got eight in the clip Eight for them hard looks And eight for that lip It was unnecessary That sort of punishment was less than very ugly Which was f**ed up You wanted this you lucked up then Oh well some more sh** I'm stuck up in Hey lets squash it Go sweep the dust up then Drink a shot I got a b**h you could drive a truck up in MJG pimp tight! And I got em [Chorus: x8] We handle this sh** like a pimp should I f** with them n***as who run the hood From the south to the east coast to the west I be puffin on that sh** that gon be burnin' in yo chest See them hoes want a n***a who got bread These n***as want a b**h you got that fire head And all I want is weed and money And mo' money The streets don't respect a n***a with no money Ya poor dummy You should be spendin' ya ho money When she offered you some You probably tell her "no honey" You to slow sonny What I'm spittin' gon make you know somethin' So the next time instead of just talking You could show something And most hoes is like casinos Pistol blow somethin' So anytime a b**h approach me I see some dope coming My main focus is tricks who be out ho huntin' But they don't get that p**y for free I make em owe somethin' [Chorus: x8] I like them yellow thick women giving love to me Hugs and kisses disrespecting b**hes 'cause of me Always want to s** with me no matter where we be All her friends do my friends and they do it for free Okay we smoke with them hoes and get em something to eat But any real n***a will just to drill baby Pimp hard or pimp harder for the millennium That paper out here for ya Ima get me some Hit a liquid some Tell my b**h to quick get the gun We got some sh** to run so shut up and cut off the grits they done I want you up on your feet until they blitz the song b**h you understand what I'm sayin' I'm the official one Mjg I pimp strong until the reasons gone Until it ain't no hojack left to spring the season on The n***as who violated they still bleedin' on I be packs and sh** sacks and the leavings on [Chorus: x16]