Uh, uh, uh, uh, it's big pimpin' baby   It's big pimpin', spendin' G's   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 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'   Talki'n '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 a 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 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 as assassins, I got no passion   I got no patience and I hate waitin'   Hoe get yo' ass in and let's R I I I I I I D E   Check 'em out now      R I I I I I I D E, yeah   And let's R I I I I I I D E   Check 'em out now   R I I I I I I D E, yeah      We doin', big pimpin', we spendin' G's   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' G's   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      Nigga it's the big Southern rap impresario   Comin' straight up out the black barrio   Makes a mill' up off a sorry hoe   Then sit back and peep my scenario      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 hatin' I      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      Pump it up in the prozone   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 Trigger man   Fo' 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      We be big pimpin', spendin' G's   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' G's   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      Uh, smokin' out, throwin' 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 witch'all      If I wasn't rappin' baby, I would still be ridin' Mercedes   Chromin' shinin' sippin' daily, no rest until whitey pay me   Uh, now what y'all know bout them Texas boys   Comin' down in candied toys, smokin' weed and talkin' noise      We be big pimpin', spendin' G's   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' G's   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