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Big Pimpin' (Album Version)

Big Pimpin' (Album Version)

JAY-Z

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[Intro: Jay Z] Uhh, uh uh uh It's big pimpin baby.. It's big pimpin, spendin G's Feel me.. uh-huh uhh, uh-huh.. Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah.. [Verse 1: Jay Z] You know I, thug 'em, fuck 'em, love 'em, leave 'em, cause I don't fucking need 'em Take 'em out the hood, keep 'em lookin' good But I don't fuckin feed e'm First time they fuss I'm breezin Talkin bout, "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 'em up Let em play with the dick in the truck Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist 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.. parts 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 and assassins, I got no passion I got no patience And I hate waitin Hoe get yo' 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 [Chorus: Jay Z] 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 N.Y.C. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B Yo yo yo, big pimpin, spendin cheese We doin, big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s We doin, big pimpin up in N.Y.C. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B [Verse 2: Bun B] Nigga it's the, big Southern rap impresario Comin straight up out the black bar-rio Makes a mill' up off a sorry hoe Then sit back and be my sce-nawr-e-oh Oops, my bad, that's my scenario No I can't fuck a scary hoe 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 yo' vocab Don't be surprised if yo' hoe stab out with me and you see us comin down on yo' slab Livin ghetto-fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it But nigga if you hate now then you wait while I get yo' bitch butt-naked, just break it You gotta pay like you weigh wet wit two pairs of clothes on Now get yo' ass to the back as I'm flyin to the track Timbaland let me spit my pro's on posted up in the pro-zone That's the track that we breakin these hoes on Ain't the track that we flow's on But when shit get hot, then the glock start poppin like ozone We keep hoes crunk like Trigga-man Fa real it don't get no bigga man Don't trip, let's flip, gettin throwed on the flip and roll with the motherfuckin Jigga Man, fool [Chorus: Bun B] We be, big pimpin, spendin cheese We be, big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s We be, big pimpin down in P.A.T. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B Cause we be, big pimpin, spendin cheese And we be, big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s Cause we be, big pimpin in P.A.T. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B, nigga [Verse 3: Pimp C] Uhh.. smokin out, pourin up, keepin lean up in my cup All my cars 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 witch'all If I wasn't rappin baby, I would still be ridin Mercedes Comin down and sippin daily, no records till whytee pays me Uhhh, now what y'all know bout them Texas boys Comin down in candy toys, smokin weed and talkin noise (noise, noise) [Chorus: Bun B] We be, big pimpin, spendin cheese We be, big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s We be, big pimpin down in P.A.T. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B Cause we be, big pimpin, spendin cheese And we be, big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s Cause we be, big pimpin in P.A.T. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B, nigga
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