JAY-Z - Big Pimpin' ft. UGK

Go read a book you illiterate son of a bitch and step up yo' vocab

Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall

If I wasn't rappin' baby, I would still be ridin' Mercedes

Uh, now what y'all know bout them Texas boys

I got no patience and I hate waitin'

Oops, my bad, that's my scenario

Let 'em play with the dick in the truck

'Cause I don't fuckin' need 'em

You know I thug 'em, fuck 'em, love 'em, leave 'em

First time they fuss I'm breezin'

'Cause we be big pimpin', spendin' G's

Take 'em out the hood, keep 'em lookin good

Read a book you illiterate son of a bitch

Nigga it's the big Southern rap impresario

Then you wait while I get yo' bitch butt naked, just break it

We be big pimpin', spendin' G's

Then it's, beep beep and I'm pickin' 'em up

I'm a pimp in every sense of the word, bitch

But I don't fuckin' feed 'em

Me give my heart to a woman

Heart cold as assassins, I got no passion

Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist in cuffs

Livin' ghetto fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it

All my car got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck

We be big pimpin', spendin' G's