Big Pimpin’ Songtext
von JAY‐Z featuring UGK

Uh, uh, uh, uh
It′s big pimpin', baby (that′s right)
It's big pimpin', spendin′ Gs
You feel me? Uh-huh uh, uh-huh
Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah
Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah

You know I thug ′em, fuck 'em, love ′em, leave 'em
′Cause I don't - need ′em
Take 'em out the hood, keep 'em lookin′ good
But I don′t - 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, -
Better trust and believe 'im
In the cut where I keep ′em
′Til I need a -, 'til I need to beat the guts


Then it′s, "Beep-beep," then I'm pickin′ them up
Let 'em play with the - in the truck
Many chicks wanna put Jigga, fists in cuffs
Divorce him and split his bucks
Just because you got good -, I′ma break bread
So you can be livin' it up? -, 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′
-, get your - 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
(Yo, yo, yo) big pimpin', spendin′ cheese, we doin′
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


-, it's the big Southern rap empresario
Comin' straight up out the black barrio
Makes a mill′ up off a sorry, -
Sit back and peep my scenario
Oops, my bad, that′s "My scenario"
No, I can't - a scary -
Now every time, every place, everywhere we go
- start pointin′, they say, "There he go!"
Now these ma'- know we carry mo′ heat than a little bit

We don't pull it out over little -
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 -
Step up your vocab
Don't be surprised if your -'s there 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 hate now then you wait while I get your - butt-naked

Just break it, you gotta pay like you weigh wet with two pairs of clothes on
Now get your - to the back as I fly to the track, Timbaland, let me spit my prose on
Posted up in the pro-zone
That's the track that we breakin′ these - on
Ain't the track that we flows on
But when sh- get hot, then the - start poppin′ like ozone
We keep - 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 mother- 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 - wit′ 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

Huh, now what y'all
Know about them Texas boys?
Comin′ down in candied toys
Smokin′ - 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, -