Eightball And Mjg Space Age Pimpin Lyrics

Space Age Pimpin Lyrics

Intro:

I want you
I got to have you
But what will this lead
to?
Will it just be me and you?
Tell me.... you know I want you
Tell
me how you feel....

Verse One: MJG

I'll be obliged
if you step
outside
because my ride is awaitin
our date an
of steak an
a night
cap
we matin
awakin
by smells of perfume that I inhale
and then
tell how well we raise hell on the dizzell
satin sheets
heat from your
feet keep me warm
The mood is perfected by sounds from the storm
You came
stronger
I lasted longer
Than I've ever lasted
your mouth was
fantastic
the fuck test
you passed it
the way you made a nigga
laugh
I had to getcha
and when I saw that ass pass
I had to hit
cha
ya makin me fight against my will
What must I do?
[Would ya kill
for me?]
Ya if my life in danger too
[Even steal for me?]
Ya if that
shit belongs to you
[Then feel for me?]
Ya if the way you act is
true
Who knows
fine clothes
Lexus doors you'll be closin
when you
become one of the chosen
hoes in different places
different
faces
different cases
got me tied like shoe laces
no mistake this
MJG
you ain't gotta be
constantly tryin to shoot that P
claimin that
you ain't heard of me
keepin it real
let me know how you feel when we
communicate
We'll be straight
if you express your mind
instead of
referring away
some who can't do it
lose women
but nigga like me used
to it
Space Age Pimpin'

Chorus:

New day, new age
Every once
in awhile this is how we slang our game
New day, new age
Nothin is too
strong
New day, new age
when settin it out is all we straight to
do
New day, new age
Just me and you, just me and you

Verse Two:
Eightball

You and I, me and you
situation gettin sticky
your mouth
is sayin no
but your body's sayin stick me
lick me
don't be afraid of
what your friends say
rappers get dat ass
then be outta here like
yesterday
but not tonight
you look so tight
it feels so right
this
indo got me pervin
let's go hop in my Suburban
and ride til we get to
where you want to be
no matter how far
just call me Oball baby
to me
your the superstar
ask me time and time again why did I choose you
Do I
wanna be your man or just misuse you
I hear your partners dissin'
when
they think I ain't listenin'
them hoes just be wishin
they could be in yo
position
wit me in luxury
I got to be everyday
chief in hey would
somethin stout wearin lingerie
Let's hit the hotel
get a suite
an
order somethin to eat
tell me things about you
I'll tell you things about
me
then out the blue I'll be carressin you
undressin you
You start doin
all shit you said you'd never do
lustin bustin all out of my boxer
drawers
fingers dripping slippin in an out in an out
constantly tellin me
the things you don't do
Yet you do it like a pro and think I don't
know
but I do that's why I'm here wit you and you know this
slip on the
latex
and dive
in
SWISH!

Chorus

Outro:

Hey...
please come back to
me baby don't ya leave...
[shhhh... don't do that]
you know I want cha,
you know I gotta have you...
[Ya, I know but I got to go]
I want cha
please come back to me...
[Damn, you makin it hard for a nigga to leave,
don't do that]
Don't cha leave, don't cha leave, don't cha leave
[I got
to go, I got to get up an go]
I want you, I want you
[I think I want this
baby]