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点击复制Big Pimpin’ - Jay-Z (杰斯)
You know I thug 'em f**k 'em love 'em leave 'em
Cause I don't f**kin' need 'em
Take 'em out the hood keep 'em lookin' good
But I don't f**kin' feed 'em
First time they fuss I'm breezin'
Talkin' about what's the reasons
I'm a pimp in every sense of the word
B**ch better trust and 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' them up
Let 'em play with the dick in the truck
Many chicks wanna put jigga's fists 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
Sh*t I part 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 your a** in and let's ride
Check 'em out now
Let's ride
Check 'em out now
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
Big pimpin' we 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
Ni**a it's the big southern rap impresario
Comin' straight up out the black barrio
Makes a mill' up off a sorry ho
Then sit back and peep my sce nahr i o
Oops my bad that's my scenario
No I can't f**k a scary ho
Now every time every place everywhere we go
Hoes start pointin' they say there he go
Now these motherf**kers know we carry mo'
Heat than a little bit
We don't pull it out over little sh*t
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 b**ch
And step up your vocab
Don't be surprised if your ho stab out with me
And you see us comin' down on yo' slab
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
Ni**a I can't f**k with 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
Uhhh now what y'all know about them texas boys
Comin' down in candied toys
Smokin' w**d 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
Just we be big pimpin' spendin' cheese
And 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
On the canopy my stamina be
Enough for pamela anderson lee
Mtv jam of the week
Made my money quick then back to the streets
But still sittin' on blades sippin' that ray
Standin' on the corner of my block hustlin'
Still gettin' that cane
Half what I paid slippin' right through customs
It'll sell by night its egg shell white
I got so many grams if the man find out
It will land me in jail for life
But I'm still big pimpin' spendin' cheese
With bun b pimp c and timothy
We got b**ches in the back of the truck
Laughin' it up jigga man that's what's up
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
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