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Rich The Kid - Big Pimpin' ft. Luh Tyler [Lyrics]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rich The Kid
Rich The Kid
Vocals
Luh Tyler
Luh Tyler
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mathias Liyew
Mathias Liyew
Songwriter
Kevin Gomringer
Kevin Gomringer
Songwriter
Tim Gomringer
Tim Gomringer
Songwriter
Stephane Reibaldi
Stephane Reibaldi
Songwriter
Tyler Meeks
Tyler Meeks
Songwriter
Dimitri Roger
Dimitri Roger
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ambezza
Ambezza
Producer
Cubeatz
Cubeatz
Producer
Patron
Patron
Producer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Sloane Esme
Sloane Esme
Assistant Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Oscar Cornejo
Oscar Cornejo
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
I'm buying land, property, I got blue racks on me
Just like I'm playin' Monopoly, hell nah they ain't stopping me
I'm dressed in Tom Ford
I tell her keep clapping that ass just like an encore
Yeah, big pimpin'
[Verse 1]
She keep on making it clap no hands, makin' love to the money, romance
Coulda bought a chain but I bought land
Why you hating? He a whole fan
With the gang, yeah, the whole clan
Big Pimpin, trap kitchen
Blew a hunnid I was big trippin'
Might let you drive the lamb for the night
I done took a lil' pill, it's a flight
I done threw a lil' dub, that was light
Know she thick she got the tiger stripes
[Verse 2]
I'm doing good my pockets right, I been chasing them bands I'm outta sight
I jumped on the mic and changed my life
Now all these hoes tryna be wife
Okay, big pimpin
Cuffing hoes you big simpin'
Tryna get that guap and hit the top we on a big mission
I ran up that bag and took your hoe and now your bitch missing
Go and drop that bag in any store, bitch, we be big spendin', big pimpin'
[Chorus]
I'm buying land, property, I got blue racks on me
Just like I'm playin' Monopoly, hell nah they ain't stopping me
I'm dressed in Tom Ford
I tell her keep clapping that ass just like an encore
Yeah, big pimpin'
[Verse 3]
If it ain't 'bout no cash, I don't wanna pick up the call
Pick up the call
I told her keep clapping that ass just like it was round of applause
Yeah, I'm counting these racks I got a big bag, lil' **** your shit look small
I'm gettin' that bag I'm letting it stack, lil' **** that shit gettin' tall
Jump on the mic and I'm going in, I took another **** hoe again
Man that dumbass **** done went broke again
**** broke, probably can't even show a ten
[Verse 4]
Tryna run up a B like Hov and them, run up a bag didn't notice him
It was just me and Benjamins, I done took a L but I gotta win
Whole quarter mil on a Richie
One bracelet on me, it's a fifty
Baby, shake your ass and them titties
Big dog given' me the kitty
Big pimpin' spending all the cheese
Bad bitches coming by the threes
Know she got manners, say please
Big check, going overseas
[Chorus]
I'm buying land, property, I got blue racks on me
Just like I'm playin' Monopoly, hell nah they ain't stopping me
I'm dressed in Tom Ford
I tell her keep clapping that ass just like an encore
Yeah, big pimpin'
Written by: Dimitri Roger, Kevin Gomringer, Mathias Liyew, Stephane Reibaldi, Tim Gomringer, Tyler Meeks
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