produced by timbaland
jayz
uh uh uh uh
it’s big pimpin’ baby that’s right
it’s big pimpin’ spendin’ gs
feel me uhhuh uhh uhhuh
gegegeyeah geyeah
gegegeyeah geyeah
jayz
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 lookin’ good
but i don’t fuckin’ feed ’em
first time they fuss i’m breezin’
talkin’ about what’s the reasons
i’m a pimp in every sense of the word
bitch better trust and believe ’em
in the cut where i keep ’em
’til i need a nut ’til i need to beat the guts
then it’s beep beep and i’m pickin’ them up
let ’em play with the dick in the truck
many chicks wanna put jigga’s fists in cuffs
divorce him and split his bucks
just because you got good head
i’ma break bread so you can be livin’ it up
shit i part with nothin’ y’all be frontin’
me give my heart to a woman
not for nothin’ never happen i’ll be forever mackin’
heart cold as assassins i got no passion
i got no patience and i hate waitin’
ho get your ass in and let’s ride
check em out now ride
ride
check em out now ride
jayz
we doin’ big pimpin’ we spendin’ cheese
check ’em out now big pimpin’ on blads
we doin’ big pimpin’ up in nyc
it’s just that jigga man pimp c and bun b
we doin’ big pimpin’ we spendin’ cheese
check ’em out now big pimpin’ on blads
we doin’ big pimpin’ up in nyc
it’s just that jigga man pimp c and bun b
bun b
nigga it’s the big southern rap impresario
comin’ straight up out the black barrio
makes a mill’ up off a sorry ho
then sit back and peep my scenahrio
oops my bad that’s my scenario
no i can’t fuck a scary ho
now every time every place everywhere we go
hoes start pointin’ they say there he go
now these motherfuckers know we carry mo’
heat than a little bit
we don’t pull it out over little shit
and if you catch a lick when i spit
then it won’t be a little hit
go read a book you illiterate son of a bitch
and step up your vocab
don’t be surprised if your ho stab out with me
and you see us comin’ down on yo’ slab
livin’ ghettofabulous so mad you just can’t take it
but nigga if you hatin’ i
then you wait while i get your bitch buttnaked
just break it you gotta pay like you weigh
wet with two pairs of clothes on
now get yo’ ass to the back as i’m flyin’ to the track
timbaland let me spit my prose on
pump it up in the prozone
that’s the track that we breakin’ these hoes on
ain’t the track that we flows on
but when shit get hot then the glock start poppin’ like ozone
we keep hoes crunk like triggerman
for real it don’t get no bigger man
don’t trip let’s flip gettin’ throwed on the flip
gettin’ blowed with the motherfuckin’ jigga man fool
bun b
we be big pimpin’ spendin’ cheese
we be big pimpin’ on blads
we be big pimpin’ down in pat
it’s just that jigga man pimp c and bun b
we be big pimpin’ spendin’ cheese
we be big pimpin’ on blads
we be big pimpin’ in pat
it’s just that jigga man pimp c and bun b
pimp c
smokin’ out pourin’ up
keepin’ lean up in my cup
all my car got leather and wood
in my hood we call it buck
everybody wanna ball
holla at broads at the mall
if he up watch him fall
nigga i can’t fuck with y’all
if i wasn’t rappin’ baby
i would still be ridin’ mercedes
comin’ down and sippin’ daily
no record ’til whitey pay me
uhh now what y’all know about them texas boys
comin’ down in candied toys
smokin’ weed and talkin’ noise
bun b
we be big pimpin’ spendin’ cheese
we be big pimpin’ on blads
we be big pimpin’ down in pat
it’s just that jigga man pimp c and bun b
we be big pimpin’ spendin’ cheese
we be big pimpin’ on blads
we be big pimpin’ down in pat
it’s just that jigga man pimp c and bun b
we be big pimpin’ spendin’ cheese
we be big pimpin’ on blads
we be big pimpin’ in pat
it’s just that jigga man pimp c and bun b
4 jayz
on the canopy my stamina be
enough for pamela anderson lee
mtv jam of the week
made my money quick then back to the streets
but still sittin’ on blades sippin’ that ray
standin’ on the corner of my block hustlin’
still gettin’ that ‘caine
half what i paid slippin’ right through customs
it’ll sell by night its egg shell white
i got so many grams if the man find out
it will land me in jail for life
but i’m still big pimpin’ spendin’ cheese
with bun b pimp c and timothy
we got bitches in the back of the truck
laughin’ it up jigga man that’s what’s up
bun b
we be big pimpin’ spendin’ cheese
we be big pimpin’ on blads
we be big pimpin’ down in pat
it’s just that jigga man pimp c and bun b
we be big pimpin’ spendin’ cheese
we be big pimpin’ on blads
we be big pimpin’ in pat
it’s just that jigga man pimp c and bun b
Artist: Jay Z Featuring Ugk
Year: 2000
Decade: 00s
Language: en
Word Count: 552