big tymers
pimpin'
 pimpin is a alive these niggas just jive i've been stackin and mackin since '75 when i come thru in the benz hoes tell they friends that 	thats my daddy daddy pimpin is a alive these niggas just jive i've been stackin and mackin since '75 when i come thru in the benz hoes tell they friends that 	thats my daddy daddy i don't ride white walls its vogues i'm mashing but i'm +hood rich+ nigga tell ya bitch to ask me swang yo'? in that brand new caddy seville four door slammed back lil' daddy throwing bricks in the cut like a nigga give a fuck i spunt what you niggas spunt when i was coming up its the bling bling king worth mils with nuts scored that brand new benz loud pipes 'em up got that avalanche truck alligator in the trunk got the snake in the floor of a bentley heads up them white folks coming lil' dady hold up shift it up the block for a nigga can pop i'm a born hustler but a pimp pimp player 2-g and 2 its big tymer year doing donuts in the drop top with cartiers and i ain't met no nigga with more cars than this player you don't wanna get it on you'll get shitted on or spitted on reptile boots and suits thats fitted on got the bar up in the car with the dranks so i can sit it on peanut butter and wood its still understood that im'a p-i-m-p the m to the a double n-i-e now put yo' feet up on that mank take a pull of the stank and we can do it how it should be done i treat a bitch like a hoe a hoe like a slut a slut like a nut cuz i really don't give a fuck now with a dick up in yo' throat can you still sing a note? well if you can say i'm the man with the superfly trim woah move away young dude you're ruining my mood straight mackin to the stackin money bitches and food caddilac buritz big booties and tits got twenty bad bitches with the matching outfits i was the man in kindergarden and a pimp in first a mack in second grade by third it was worse a made man in the fourth a don in the fifth had the teacher sellin ass when i touched the sixth seven eight and nine whatever they had was mine from tenth to twelfth bling bling ya blind now i'm the money foldin phone holdin two way checkin home wreckin rent collectin weenie weckin big pimpin love a lotta women walk with a limp an' i'll have the snow crabs a bottle of uh um cristal some fettacinni and some um let me see what else oh and some shrimp i'm a bird on crew in that lexus coupe i left the roof at home let the rain come thru don't cry now ma you know how it go but since ya hair got wet lets smoke some 'dro get it right ma and put that fresh mink on them cmc boots with the platinum thongs i wear enough ice to sit on the throne and if a nigga come close im'a go back home,