[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..



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

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 as 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 one: 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



[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-aca