MAKE PIMPIN’ GREAT AGAIN Motown Southern Player Soul [Spoken Intro] Aww yeah… Willie P from Tennessee… See, somewhere along the way, they forgot the difference between makin’ noise… and havin’ game. We gon’ put that soul back in it. Make pimpin’ great again… How ’bout it, mane? [Verse 1] Back when a player stepped out clean, Fresh-pressed suit with a gangster lean, Cadillac shining, whitewalls rolling, Didn’t have to brag—everybody was knowing. Had conversation, had some class, Never had to chase, just let ’em pass, A little Teddy, Marvin playing low, Southern hospitality everywhere I go. See, game ain’t loud, it moves real smooth, Know when to speak and when not to move, Keep your business tucked away, A real player ain’t got much to say. [Pre-Chorus – Background Singers] (Bring it back… bring it back…) Bring that old-school feeling back… (Bring it back… bring it back…) Put some soul back in the game… [Chorus] 🎶 Make pimpin’ great again, Bring the suits and the Cadillacs back again, Put some soul in the game again, Let the horns blow while the players step in. Make pimpin’ great again, Real conversation with a smooth-ass grin, From Detroit soul down to Memphis, Tennessee, Ain’t nothing wrong with a little P-State philosophy. 🎶 [Verse 2] Now everybody wanna call themselves a Mack, But when pressure hit, they don’t know how to act, Game ain’t something that you download overnight, It’s how you carry yourself when nobody’s in sight. Keep your word, stand tall on your name, You lose your cool, you done lost the game, I learned from the old heads sitting at the bar, “You ain’t gotta tell ’em who you are.” So I slide through town with the oldies playing, Every time we move, something smooth—we saying, Gold on the wrist, Stacey Adams on my feet, Motown soul with that Memphis beat. [Bridge – Big Motown Breakdown] 🎺 Horns hit! Hold up! Bring back the bands! (Bring ’em back!) Bring back the horns! (Bring ’em back!) Bring back them grown-folk songs that made you wanna ride all night long! No begging… No chasing… Just confidence and conversation. [Chorus] 🎶 Make pimpin’ great again, Bring the suits and the Cadillacs back again, Put some soul in the game again, Let the horns blow while the players step in. Make pimpin’ great again, Real conversation with a smooth-ass grin, Motown flavor with that Memphis swing, Willie P came to put some soul back in the thing. 🎶 [Verse 3 – Southern Soul Talk-Sing] Baby, I ain’t promising you the moon, I’m just saying ride with me and enjoy this tune, We grown over here, ain’t nobody confused, You make your own choices—I make mine too. I’m from a time when the music had feeling, When the bassline talked and the guitar kept healing, When a man walked in and his presence said enough, Smooth when it’s easy, even smoother when it’s tough. That’s playerism… Not what you got— It’s how you move with what you got. [Final Chorus – Full Choir & Horns] 🎶 MAKE PIMPIN’ GREAT AGAIN! (Great again!) Put that Southern soul back in it again! (Back in it again!) From the Motor City down to Tennessee, Let that bass guitar walk underneath me! MAKE PIMPIN’ GREAT AGAIN! Old-school game with a brand-new spin, Every time we move, we do something smooth— That’s Willie P, baby… Tell ’em what we came to do! MAKE PIMPIN’ GREAT AGAIN! 🎶 [Outro – Spoken Over Fading Band] See, you can buy the suit… You can buy the Cadillac… You can even buy the shoes… But you can’t buy game, mane. Memphis Pimpin’ Tennessee… P-State of Mind. Willie P.
