It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C and B U N B nigga
First time they fuss I'm breezin'
Let 'em play with the dick in the truck
All my car got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Just because you got good head, I'ma break bread
Feel me, uh huh uh, uh huh
We keep hoes crunk like Trigger man
Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist in cuffs
Take 'em out the hood, keep 'em lookin good
'Cause we be big pimpin' in P A T
Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall
I got no patience and I hate waitin'
Check 'em out now
Check 'em out now, big pimpin', on B L A D's
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C and B U N B
And if you catch a lick when I spit, then it won't be a little hit
Don't be surprised if yo' hoe stab out with me
Oops, my bad, that's my scenario
And you see us comin' down on yo' slab
We don't pull it out over little shit
We be big pimpin', spendin' G's
Chromin' shinin' sippin' daily, no rest until whitey pay me
In the cut where I keep 'em
Till I need a nut, till I need to beat the guts
We be big pimpin' down in P A T
Livin' ghetto fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it
Divorce him and split his bucks
'Cause I don't fuckin' need 'em
And we be big pimpin', on B L A D's
Comin' straight up out the black barrio
Shit I parts with nothin', y'all be frontin'
Fo' real it don't get no bigger man
Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah
Then sit back and peep my scenario
Don't trip, let's flip, gettin' throwed on the flip
That's the track that we breakin' these hoes on
But when shit get hot, then the Glock start poppin' like ozone
But nigga if you hatin' I
But I don't fuckin' feed 'em
Now these motherfuckers know we carry mo' heat than a little bit
We doin' big pimpin' up in NYC
Better trust than believe 'em
R I I I I I I D E, yeah
Uh, now what y'all know bout them Texas boys
Now get yo' ass to the back as I'm flyin' to the track
If he up, watch him fall, nigga I can't fuck witch'all
We be big pimpin', spendin' G's
You gotta pay like you weigh wet wit two pairs of clothes on
R I I I I I I D E, yeah
Pump it up in the prozone
'Cause we be big pimpin', spendin' G's
Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah
And let's R I I I I I I D E
Ain't the track that we flow's on
We be big pimpin', on B L A D's
Talki'n 'bout, what's the reasons?
Heart cold as assassins, I got no passion
Me give my heart to a woman
We doin'. big pimpin' up in NYC
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C and B U N B
'Cause we be big pimpin', spendin' G's
You know I thug 'em, fuck 'em, love 'em, leave 'em
We doin', big pimpin', on B L A D's
Makes a mill' up off a sorry hoe
So you can be livin' it up
And we be big pimpin', on B L A D's
Check 'em out now
Hoe get yo' ass in and let's R I I I I I I D E
Yo yo yo, big pimpin', spendin' G's
Go read a book you illiterate son of a bitch and step up yo' vocab
Uh, smokin' out, throwin' up, keepin' lean up in my cup
Hoes start pointin', they say, there he go
Then you wait while I get yo' bitch butt naked, just break it
Then it's, beep beep and I'm pickin' 'em up
Timbaland let me spit my pro's on
Not for nothin', never happen
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C and B U N B
I'm a pimp in every sense of the word, bitch
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C and B U N B
No I can't fuck a scary hoe
'Cause we be big pimpin' in P A T
We doin', big pimpin', we spendin' G's
We be big pimpin' down in P A T
Comin' down in candied toys, smokin' weed and talkin' noise
We be big pimpin', on B L A D's
Gettin' blowed with the motherfuckin' Jigga Man, fool
Nigga it's the big Southern rap impresario
If I wasn't rappin' baby, I would still be ridin' Mercedes
I'll be forever mackin'
Now every time, every place, everywhere we go
