Album: On Top of the World
Label: Suave House Records, Relativity Records
Producer: Eightball, MJG

Regular old-fashion earth pimpin' possesses an inherent smoothness. Space age pimpin' goes above and beyond, rivaling a freshly Zambonied ice field on Pluto. The Memphis duo spit some Southern-drawl soaked slick shit to their romantic interest du jour over laid back guitars and horns. It takes a special kind of otherworldly pimp to switch from gentle bars like "Heat from your feet keep me warm" to more lascivious lines like "Your mouth was fantastic/The fuck test? You passed it" and make it somehow still sound sweet. Listening with eyes closed makes you feel like you're floating through space fingerbanging all the fine lady aliens.