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[Featuring MJG] 
[EightBall] 
Let it loose 
Mature content 
Here we come again bitch  in your mothafuckin' face 
EightBall and M J fuckin' G rippin' up the place 
Comin' out hard  like I told you I was gonna do 
At the Marriott  lettin' your hoe do what she wanna do 
Not because I paid her  or made her 
Nigga who  you think I be a trick and give my money up? 
Uh 
No  no  I got game for a hoe 
Baggets and combo 
In a wooded out Tahoe 
Murder niggaz 
Cane slangin', gang bangin' 
Hand language got my mind twisted and tangled 
I remember walkin' up and down Orange Mound 
Memphis Tenn, that's my mothafuckin' stompin' ground 
Made it out, givin' back, bustin' dope raps 
You can't run, in every neighborhood they bustin' caps 
Country niggaz, tinted out, gettin' fucked up 
The wrong move will get your whole crew fucked up 
I wouldn't speak it, if I never thought it dig this 
You critisize this, bitch, I gotta live this 
So i keep my pen, and I keep my 4-5th 
Light a spliff, nigga me and G comin' through 
Chrous 
Stompin', Pimpin' 
You can't fuck with this 
Stompin', Pimpin' 
Ain't no competition 
Stompin', Pimpin' 
We the shit nigga 
Stompin', Pimpin' 
Bitch come and get some 
[MJG] 
We got that big pimpin' and I'm big footin' 
Shit I'm doin' it, you couldn't 
Hell, Suave House got it locked down 
Nigga, you shouldn't, even try 
To fuck with M-J should I pimp this for excersize 
Woman, I don't want your pussy, now rest your thighs 
No testin' eyes, stays on my B's and U's and D's 
I got my P-H-T-D 
Pimp hoes to death in '83 
Memories they rollin' over 
dick riders, keep me focused 
Huh, what you say bro, you aint' know this 
Get off the ground, now you know this 
And bitch, shut up talkin' to me with that same old, 
Say, say, like a, can I touch your braids, and a, can I see you 
shades? 
Hell no bitch, can I see you dough, can I see your jaws? 
Get away from me, old groupie ass bitch 
Go suck some balls 
Ain't no stoppin' us 
Niggaz, you need to realize, quickly 
Fuck you, if you, niggaz ain't with me 
Cool ass teacher 
Comin' out your bitch house, limpin', nigga 
Stompin', pimpin' 
Chorus 
[EightBall] 
Yeah, we be droppin' dope shit for the real ones 
Niggaz got real guns, cause they make real funds 
Hood cats, who only fuck with hood rats 
Blunt rollin' hoes, holdin' on to daddy's sack 
Stashin' gats, if I ask, she gon' let it loose 
I practiced tellin' hoes everything but the truth 
Stay away from funky niggaz, cause they turn to thieves 
On my knees, meditatin' smokin' trees 
Shootin' game, with hard core rap agility 
Cross the globe with my southern mackability 
Black fat nigga all about my green stack nigga, we pack nigga 
This ain't no act nigga 
Chorus 
Come and get some 
98, these weak niggaz death date 
Bitch come and get some 
Yeah 
Uh, uh 
Make it funky for 'em 
Play it back one time 
Straight Stompin', Pimpin'' 
Space Age forever 
What you say? 
Know what I'm sayin'? 
What you say? 
Let me ride, for my real niggaz 
Uh 
Yeah 
EightBall the fat mack (one time) 
And MJG 
Space Age forever 
Suave House nigga 
Suave House nigga 
Suave House nigga 
Suave House nigga 
Know what I'm talkin' about? 
Um 
Keep it goin' baby 
Um 
Split one 
Fill it up 
Roll it up 
Spark it up (fire it up) 
Know what I'm sayin'? 
Smoke with me 
Smoke with me 
Get high with me 
Nigga ride with me 
Bitch come and get some

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