Big Pimping DeeZnutz

Yeah, big talk, small room, still take up space

DeeZnutz in the building—make a little room

Walk in calm, got the whole room checking the door

Gold-plated confidence, rented shoes on the floor

I make grand entrances through the side by the plant

Got a pocket full of plans and a wallet that’s scant

My watch says “someday,” my chain says “not yet”

But I talk like the bank gave me personal debt

Big pimping energy, thrift-store suit

Button pops once when I step to the booth

Big pimping DeeZnutz, make the whole place bounce

Talk like a tycoon, got a coupon account

Big pimping DeeZnutz, got the grin and the strut

When the beat comes around, everybody say “what?”

I’m the mayor of the block where the parking signs lean

Got a velvet rope made from a jump-rope string

My entourage is two friends and a cousin named Kev

We arrive in a hatchback with a soft-close door

I got smooth-talking charm and a five-dollar rose

A grandmaster plan and a hole in my clothes

Still I pose for the flash like I own the whole night

Then I ask the bartender if the water’s all right

Big pimping DeeZnutz, make the whole place bounce

Talk like a tycoon, got a coupon account

Big pimping DeeZnutz, got the grin and the strut

When the beat comes around, everybody say “what?”

No mansion, no jet, no diamond cuff

Just a bold little walk and a whole lot of bluff

If the crown’s made of cardboard, I wear it with pride

Big boss of the bargain-bin, taking that ride

Big pimping DeeZnutz, make the whole place bounce

Talk like a tycoon, got a coupon account

Big pimping DeeZnutz, got the grin and the strut

When the beat comes around, everybody say “what?”

DeeZnutz—big talk, good shoes, low budget