Chords with lyrics
Tuning: EADGBE
Hook:
E MajorE E E MajorE E
E MajorE F#F# E MajorE F#F# E MajorE
D#D# D# D#D# D#
C#C# D#D# E MajorE F#F# E MajorE
Intro:
E MajorE
Uh, uh uh uh
It's big pimpin baby (thats right)
BB
It's big pimpin, spendin G's
Feel me uh-huh uhh, uh-huh
E MajorE
Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah
BB
Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah
Verse:
E MajorE
You know I thug 'em, fuck 'em, love 'em, leave 'em
Cause I don't fuckin' need 'em
BB
Take 'em out the hood, keep 'em lookin' good
But I don't fuckin' feed 'em
E MajorE
First time they fuss I'm breezin'
Talkin' about, "What's the reasons?"
BB
I'm a pimp in every sense of the word
Bitch, better trust and believe 'em
E MajorE
In the cut where I keep 'em
'Til I need a nut, 'til I need to beat the guts
BB
Then it's "beep beep" and I'm pickin' them up
Let 'em play with the dick in the truck
E MajorE
Many chicks wanna put Jigga's fists in cuffs
Divorce him and split his bucks
BB
Just because you got good head
I'ma break bread, so you can be livin' it up?
E MajorE
Shit, I part with nothin', y'all be frontin'
Me give my heart to a woman?
BB
Not for nothin', never happen; I'll be forever mackin'
E MajorE
Heart cold as assassins, I got no passion
BB
I got no patience and I hate waitin'
Ho, get your ass in and let's ride!
Hook:
E MajorE
We doin' big pimpin', we spendin' cheese
BB
Check 'em out now, big pimpin' on B.L.A.D.'s
E MajorE
We doin' big pimpin' up in N.Y.C.
BB
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N BB
Verse 2:
E MajorE
Nigga, it's the big Southern rap impresario
Comin' straight up out the black barrio
BB
Makes a mill' up off a sorry ho
Then sit back and peep my sce-nahr-i-o
E MajorE
Oops, my bad, that's "my scenario"
No, I can't fuck a scary ho
BB
Now every time, every place, everywhere we go
Hoes start pointin', they say: "There he go!"
E MajorE
Now these motherfuckers know we carry mo'
Heat than a little bit
BB
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
E MajorE
Go read a book, you illiterate son of a bitch!
And step up your vocab!
BB
Don't be surprised if your ho stab out with me
And you see us comin' down on yo' SLAB
E MajorE
Livin' ghetto-fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it
BB
But nigga if you hatin' I
Then you wait while I get your bitch butt-naked
E MajorE
Just break it; you gotta pay like you weigh
Wet with two pairs of clothes on
BB
Now get yo' ass to the back as I'm flyin' to the track
Timbaland, let me spit my prose on
E MajorE
Pump it up in the pro-zone
That's the track that we breakin' these hoes on
BB
Ain't the track that we flows on
But when shit get hot then the Glock start poppin' like ozone
E MajorE
We keep hoes crunk like Trigger-man
For real, it don't get no bigger, man
BB
Don't trip, let's flip, gettin' throwed on the flip
Gettin' blowed with the motherfuckin' Jigga Man, fool!
Chorus:
E MajorE
We be big pimpin', spendin' cheese
BB
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.D.'s
E MajorE
We be big pimpin' down in P.A.T.
BB
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N BB
Verse 3:
E MajorE
Smokin' out, pourin' up
Keepin' lean up in my cup
BB
All my car got leather and wood
In my hood we call it "buck"
E MajorE
Everybody wanna ball
Holla at broads at the mall
BB
If he up, watch him fall
Nigga, I can't fuck with y'all
E MajorE
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be ridin' Mercedes
BB
Comin' down and sippin' daily
No record 'til whitey pay me
E MajorE
Uhhh, now what y'all know about them Texas boys?
BB
Comin' down in candied toys
Smokin' weed and talkin' noise
Chorus:
E MajorE
We be big pimpin', spendin' cheese
BB
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.D.'s
E MajorE
We be big pimpin' down in P.A.T.
BB
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N BB
Verse 4:
E MajorE
On the canopy, my stamina be
Enough for Pamela Anderson Lee
BB
MTV jam of the week
Made my money quick, then back to the streets
E MajorE
But still sittin' on blades, sippin' that Ray
Standin' on the corner of my block, hustlin'
BB
Still gettin' that cane
Half what I paid slippin' right through customs
E MajorE
It'll sell by night, its egg shell white
BB
I got so many grams, if the man find out
It will land me in jail for life
E MajorE
But I'm still big pimpin', spendin' cheese
With Bun B, Pimp C, and Timothy
BB
We got bitches in the back of the truck
Laughin' it up, Jigga Man: that's what's up!
Chorus:
E MajorE
We be big pimpin', spendin' cheese
BB
We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.D.'s
E MajorE
We be big pimpin' down in P.A.T.
BB