Big Pimpin' (feat. UGK)

It's big pimpin', baby

It's big pimpin', spendin' cheese

Feel me

Uh

Gee-gee-geeyeah, geeyeah

Gee-gee-geeyeah, geeyeah

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' 'bout, "What's the reasons?"

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

Better trust than believe 'em

In the cut where I keep 'em

Till I need to nut, till 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 want to put Jigga fist in cuffs

Divorce him and split his bucks

Just because you got good head, I'm a 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 as assassins, I got no passion

I got no patience

And I hate waitin'

Ho, 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

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

Check 'em out now

****, it's the big Southern rap empresario

Comin' straight up out the black barrio

Makes a mill' up off a sorry ho

Then sit back and peep my scenario

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 yo' vocab

Don't be surprised if yo' ho step out with me

And you see us comin' down on yo' slab

Livin' ghetto fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it

But, ****, if you hatin' I, then

You wait while I get yo' bitch butt-naked, just break it

You gotta pay like you weigh wet with two pairs of clothes on

Now get yo' ass to the back 'cause I'm flyin' to the track

Timbaland, let me spit my prose on

Posted up in the pro zone

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 Trigger-man

For real, it don't get no bigger, man

Don't trip, let's sip, gettin' throwed on the flip

Gettin' blowed with the motherfuckin' Jigga Man, fool

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, ****

Uh, 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, ****, I can't fuck with y'all

If I wasn't rappin', baby, I would still be ridin' Mercedes

Thumbin' dollars, sippin' daily, no rest till whitey pay me

Uh, now what y'all know about them Texas boys?

Chromin' out the candy toys, smokin' weed and talkin' noise

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, ****