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memphis-10 (feat. dj paul, lil wyte, & frayser boy) - mjg lyrics

[chorus: mjg]
i’m from memphis, tenn., home of the pimpin’
tricks come around, get gone on my women
even when you see me on the phone i be pimpin’
you’s a little bitty boy, i’m grown with this pimpin’

i’m from memphis, tenn., home of the pimpin’
tricks come around, get gone on my women
even when you see me on the phone i be pimpin’
you’s a little bitty boy, i’m grown with this pimpin’

[verse 1: mjg]
now little did she know i’m a certified pimp
big block gators on my feet walkin’ with a limp
steppin’ outta cadillac with a cognac, sippin’ slow
buddy ridin’ with me she’s a limited edition
i ain’t playin’ i could do this all day if necessary
got an asian she i usе for my secretary
its a must that i keep it all good in the hood
pimp tight m*j all lеather with the wood
if i could i would put the pimp game in the water
make there be a way to make the world pimp harder
you could be my bat girl, b*tch you a starter
long as you win you can be a part of the team
get that money like a good hoe
gon’ show daddy what you really really good for
go ahead express yourself you a pro now
price ain’t right? you ain’t even gotta go now
[verse 2: frayser boy]
in the m*t*o*w*n
where the n****s gon be n****s and the b*tches gon be b*tches and they pimpin ‘em
and they straight up out the pin, up outta pimpin’ these hoes
they love they hustlin’ and they chose ‘em, gotta be him
d*mn i wouldn’t wanna be dem
got these playas and they hoes throw they n****s on a limb
they see me ‘lax, see my ‘lac cruisin’ down the track
slow motion like they coastin’ wit they b*tches on a potion
ugh that lame just lost his wife
you betta stop callin’ that hoe fo you lose ya life
tryna change her, make her be an angel
n**** she love hard, quit puttin’ ya f*ckin’ life in danger

i’m from memphis, tenn., home of the pimpin’
tricks come around, get gone on my women
even when you see me on the phone i be pimpin’
you’s a little bitty boy, i’m grown with this pimpin’

[verse 3: lil wyte]
i got women on deck like muf*ckin’ patio
bad ass b*tches surround me anywhere i go
five minutes into the city and i can have ya hoe
could it be the baby blue eyes? or just the f*ckin’ flow?
i don’t know, but i’mma keep goin’ without a clue
m*town, tenn*a*key, y’all know what we really do
makin’ me some money, pimpin’ hoes is serious
even as a lil young*in back then i was curious
infatuated with ladies, cold mouth piece
i can turn a church girl into a mollied out freak
bring ya ass here baby i can show ya where the party at
lil wyte’s in this muf*cka wit a party pack
eat this here, getchya ass out there
get that money bring it right back to me my dear
you ain’t on my level, never goin’ where im gettin’
you a little bitty boy, i’m grown with this pimpin’
[verse 4: dj paul]
i’m from memphis, tenn., real n**** sh*t
mr. hard for a pimp, mr. will getchya b*tch
mr. will getchya rich aka bank roll
loud in the mango, n**** anything go
[?] like fall, pimp tight like g
never met a pimpin’ ass n**** like me
its hood where i’m from, always have a gun
n**** bad wit they wack and have a whole lotta fun
my hoes like me, always in the streets
they always on the grind cause a pimp gotta eat
all my b*tches go soft when a n**** go harder
hoes call me daddy like they muf*ckin’ father
b*tches on the team, sellin’ n****s dreams
bring me back the cash, then i smack ‘em on dey ass
makin’ easy money all the real n****s know
keep ya eyes on ya b*tch cause i will getchya hoe

i’m from memphis, tenn., home of the pimpin’
tricks come around, get gone on my women
even when you see me on the phone i be pimpin’
you’s a little bitty boy, i’m grown with this pimpin’

- mjg lyrics

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