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megan thee stallion - big pimpin lyrics

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[intro: jay z]
big pimpin’, we spendin’ cheese
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

[verse: megan thee stallion]
h.b.i.c, p.i.m.p, it’s the same thing
i’m committed to this money, something like a wedding ring
super p-ssy, make it bang, something like a .45
shoutout to them b-tches who be beefed out on the other side
what’s up to my daddy? taught me hustlin’ was the only way
what’s up to them n-gg-s? woke up, who chain they gon’ take today?
what’s up to them b-tches makin’ money in the booty club?
bring all of my n-gg-s in, i bet they gon’ show y’all love
money makin’ megan
megan the -ss-ssin
i rode any beat and crash it
like i’m drunk driving and spazzing
show me any b-tch, i’ll p-ss her
train her like her master
put her on her knees
pray to me like a pastor
p-ssy tighter than a trapper
wrap that d-ck up like a wrapper
stand over his face then stroll on it like a capper
tell your b-tch i’m just your cousin if she get to buggin’
running round the city , blowing money with your husband
smoking loud, pouring up
two-piece and some gucci pumps
riding round with a thug, watching money piling up
errybody want a piece, errybody wanna eat
n-gg-s out here playing hard but don’t got them dirty feet
hanging at the south with the best sun
still get low with the worse some
don’t come around me ‘less you worth some
if the b-tch wanna hang, tell her twerk some
if the b-tch wanna jump, tell her do some
if the n-gg- want me, tell him eat some
say you gotta lotta money? let me see some
me and you and the money, have a threesome
put you on some playa sh-t
shake that -ss like [?] did
booty make him run and tell all his friends
wet wet make him wanna have a lot of kids
keep that n-gg- if he acting like a b-tch though
ride round getting money with a rich hoe
breaking these n-gg-s, tryna see what he hit for
if you wanna play, have my n-gg- do a kick door

[outro: pimp c & bun b]
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
n-gg-, i can’t f-ck 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’
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
’cause 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



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