Whatchu Gonna Do
8Ball and MJG featuring Pimp C Lyrics

Roach spraid on the block
The block is infested with roaches.

Then I took my throwback
I put on my throwback jersey.

Now my soldiers posted up
My crew is positioned and ready for action.

Hangin' like a coat rack
They are leaned against the wall like coats on a coat rack.

Gun in the bushes and
I have a gun hidden in the bushes.

Work in the stash spot
I have drugs stashed away.

Overtime, al night
I am working hard all night long.

Try'na make a fat knock
I am trying to make a lot of money.

Swell in my pocket
I have a lot of money in my pocket.

Like I'm carryin' a loaf of bread
My pocket bulges like I am carrying a loaf of bread.

Been around the world
I have traveled the world.

But I still love local head
I still love the people from my hometown.

Got the shit to make 'em jump
My music makes people go crazy.

It's hyper like a pimp rally
My music is high energy like a pimp rally.

Give 'em just a piece it make 'em
Even if I only give them a small taste of my music, they go wild.

Mime me like a skip daddy
People follow my style like a famous dancer.

Glock, Chevy parked in the yard
I have a gun and a Chevy parked in my yard.

Wit' the double pipes
The Chevy has dual exhaust pipes.

If I catch ya try'na steal it
If you try to steal from me, you will be punished severely.

I'ma get double life
You will spend a long time in prison.

I ain't wanna do it, I ain't even really hate son
I didn't really want to do it, and I don't hate the person.

That's a damn shame but tomorrow, I'ma make ???
It's a shame, but I will make it better tomorrow.

Black Hummer waitin' for me in front of the jail house
A black Hummer is waiting for me outside the jail.

Comin' for the boys who thought that I wouldn't bail out
I am going to get the people who didn't think I would bail them out of jail.

Top notch citizen, on top of his shit again
I am a great citizen who is doing well.

Pimp type, M-J-G, another hit again
I am a pimp and my music is a hit again.

This some grown man shit, pussy ass nigga!
This is serious business, you coward!

How you wanna do it, we can just get to it
How do you want to handle this? We can handle it now.

(Watchu wanna do, how you wanna do it?)
(What do you want to do? How do you want to do it?)

(Pussy ass nigga, we can just get to it, bitch)
(You coward, let's just handle it!)

Boys ask me all the time
People are always asking me

Am I tired of the grind
If I am tired of working hard.

Hell naw nigga, gettin' richer
No way, I am getting richer.

That's all on my mind
That is all I think about.

Twist the pine, smoke a pound
Smoke weed.

Grabbin' chickens, buy a ticket
Pick up women and travel.

Delta airlines, pimp, I got some down ass bitches
I am a pimp and I have some loyal women.

Broads wit' them credit cards
Women with credit cards.

Make her listen, let her charge
Make her follow my rules and let her pay for things.

Flat TVs and some tiles for my momma car
I am buying flat screen TVs and car parts for my mother.

Eighty-thousand dollars, I'mma fuckin' ghetto superstar
I am a superstar even though I am from the ghetto.

Work come soft, never hard, that's a different charge
I sell drugs that are not addictive, it's a lesser charge.

Tre-8 never jam if I gotta blam blam!
My gun always works when I need it to.

If you not a regular, I'm taxin' you like Uncle Sam
If you are not one of my regular customers, I will raise my prices like taxes.

Rubber gloves, blue magic and some Downy sheets
I am using gloves, laundry detergent, and air freshener to package my drugs.

Plenty plastic wrap and a vacuum pack machine
I have many rolls of plastic wrap and a machine to seal the drugs.

My uncle, 'Old School' don't need nothin' but a triple-beam
My uncle only needs a beam scale to measure drugs.

A dollar and a plate, he like to hit it while he mix it
My uncle likes to use drugs while he prepares them.

I be rollin' up blunts in the den, countin' bread
I am rolling joints and counting my money in the den.

Thirty dollars till my heart stop beatin' and I'm dead
I will keep hustling until I die.

Sweet Jones is the pimp of the year
I am the best pimp of the year.

Wrist full of frozen fireworks
My wrist is covered in expensive jewelry.

Six in my ear, fly hoes and chains and
I am wearing six earrings and expensive chains with beautiful women around me.

Swangin' on them thangs bitch
I am driving around in my fancy car with my crew.

No I ain't no lame, got cocaine
I am not a loser, I have cocaine.

It ain't no thang bitch, for you to drive down holl'n for ten
It's easy for someone to drive to me and buy drugs from me.

Guaranteed when ya test it you'll come and get 'em again
If you try my drugs, you will want to buy more.

I heard a nigga say his name was Pimp see on that 'Boss'n Up' movie
I heard someone in a movie claim to be a pimp named Pimp C, but they are not me.

But that nigga ain't me
That person is not me.

Too many clones in the streets and on the microphone
There are too many people copying my style in music and in the streets.

Pussy ass niggaz need to leave my legacy alone
Cowards need to stop trying to tarnish my legacy.

Cause I'm a motherfuckin' king in that Texas
I am a king in Texas.

Don't hesitate to put that thang on them plexers
I will not hesitate to use my gun on anyone who disrespects me.

Cause it ain't no thang to lay yo' lump off in yo' lap boy
It's easy for me to shoot someone and leave them bleeding in their lap.

Hit his figure wit' the trigger, scratch off in the toy
I will shoot and then drive away in my car.

Fuck me, not a change nigga fuck you
If you are not willing to work with me, then forget you.

You want a war? It's whateva you bitches wanna do
If you want a fight, then I am willing to fight.