Big Pimpin' Songtext - Jay-Z

[Jay-Z]

You know I

Thug em

Fuck em

Love em

Leave em

Cause I don't fuckin' need em

Take em out the hood

Keep em looking good

But I don't fuckin' feed em

First time they fuss I'm breezin'

Talking 'bout

What's the reasons

I'm a pimp in every sense of the word, bitch

Better trust than believe em

In a cut where I keep em

'Til I need to nut

'Til I need to be the gut

Standing, deep deep then I'm picking em up

Let em play with the dick in the truck

Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist in cup

Divorce him and split his bucks

Just be cause you got good head

I'ma break fair

So you can be livin' it up

Shit I, prospered nothin'

Y'all be frontin'

Me give my heart to a woman

Not for nothin'

Never happened

I be forever mackin'

Hardcore than assassins

I got no passion

I got no patience

And I hate waitin'

Ho get your ass in

And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE

Check em out now

RI-I-I-I-I-IDE

Yeah

And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE

Check em out now

RI-I-I-I-I-IDE

Yeah


We doin'

Big pimpin

We spendin' cheese

Check em out now

Big pimpin'

On B.L.A.D.'s

We doin'

Big pimpin' up in NYC

It's just that Jigga-man

Pimp-C and B.U.N.B.

Check em out now


[UGK]

Nigga it's the

Big southern rap pimp resario

Coming straight up out the black bar-io


When the shit get's hot

Then the glock start poppin' like ozone

We keep hoes crunk like Trigga-man

Who really don't get no bigger man

Don't trip, let's flip, gettin' thrown on the flip

Then blow with the muthafuckin' Jigga-man

Fool


Hook 2:

We be

Big pimpin'

We spendin' cheese

We be

Big pimpin'

On B.L.A.D.'s

We be

Big pimpin' down in PAT

It's just that Jigga-man

Pimp-C and B.U.N.B.

Cause we be

Big pimpin'

Spendin' cheese

We be

Big pimpin'

On B.L.A.D.'s

We be

Big pimpin' down in PAT

It's just that Jigga-man

Pimp-C and B.U.N.B.

Nigga


Uh

Smoking out

Throwing up

Keeping' liter in my cup

On my fork I love the wood

In my hood, they call it buck

Everybody wanna ball

Hale brawls at the mall

If he up

Watch him fall

Nigga I can't fuck with y'all

If I wasn't rapping baby

I would still be ridin' Mercedes

Come and shine and sippin' bated

No rest, tell I get paid

Uh

Now what y'all know bout the Texas boys

Club Mendatta, candy, toys

Smoking weed

Talking noise


We be

Big pimpin'

We spendin' cheese

We be

Big pimpin'

On B.L.A.D.'s

We be

Big pimpin' down in PAT

It's just that Jigga-man

Pimp-C and B.U.N.B.

Cause we be

Big pimpin'

Spendin' cheese

We be

Big pimpin'

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