Lyrics:
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Songwriters: LeRoy Charles Brown III a.k.a. Short Fuze a.k.a. Fuze
Shaquille Keith Brown a.k.a.
soon when I know I'm dead wrong
Why oh why must I continue to be a hoe
When I got a fine yellow bow-legged bitch at the crizzo?
She know jizza, guess
Little brown-skinned lady bout five feet tall, Big Mama
[Chorus]
Early one Sunday morning
Breakfast was on the table (you gave me unconditional love)
It just kept staring up at me
Like a big brown trout
So I got some bog roll on my
Hand and fished the fucker out
I thought
‘What am I gonna do with
down and out, down and out
Spent my money, took my car
Started telling her friends she's gonna be a star
I don't know but I've been told
A big-legged
You should know I think your stunning
Ten out of ten
And every curve on your hour glass figure
For me it does it
Your big smile
Brown eyes
I'd be proud
down and out, down and out
Spent my money, took my car
Started telling her friends she's gonna be a star
I don't know but I've been told
A big-legged
down and out, down and out
Spent my money, took my car
Started telling her friends she's gonna be a star
I don't know but I've been told
A big-legged
ass was broke and po'
"Tommy, no, you got it all wrong
Oh, oh, Anthony he's a big boy
He knows what he said what
Did ya say? Funny how? You're right
bang!"
Black Tee, black tee, bottles in the air
Niggas think J-Bo and Meech back here
Niggas think Charles Black back on set
Niggas think Tera White
been told
A big legged woman ain't got no soul
Ah, ah, ah, Come on baby it's alright
Ah, ah, ah, You know it's alright
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah
No, I'm not good lookin', but I'm some sweet woman's angel child
She's a mighty mean woman, to do me this a-way
She's a mighty mean woman, to do me
and out
Spent my money, took my car
Started telling her friends she's gonna be a star
I don't know but I've been told
A big-legged woman ain't got no soul
but I been told
A big legged woman ain't got no soul
All I ask for all I pray
Steady rollin' woman gonna come my way
Need a woman gonna hold my hand
what but I been told
A big legged woman ain't got no soul
Oh yeah, oh yeah ah, ah, ah
Oh yeah, oh yeah ah, ah, ah
All I ask for all I pray
Steady
Someday she's gonna learn how to fly
Oh, that I won't deny
I catch a little more dialogue comin' my way
I see those big brown eyes just start
brown-eyed woman down there
And I'm a-gonna make her mine
I ain't gonna let a little swamp stop me
Oh, nothin's gonna get in my way
I wanna let that bayou
luv
No hugs and being surrounded by Thugs
Chilln with my uncle and cousins out da mud
From Beaumont to Lake Charles Nigga it's all luv
From a young ass
the big drip
You know I'm in Cali smoking a zip
You know I go valet when I'm in the vip
Shoutout to Charles still need a stick
I'm on a yacht eating fish
to be a vortex, like a big mouth, attracting everything into its centre, a black hole. As they approached, the flight speed was tremendously increased by
down and out, down and out
Spent my money, took my car
Started telling her friends she's gonna be a star
I don't know but I've been told
A big-legged
thrown agains wooden doors
By a misunderstood teenage girl in a moment of self importance
Call it off beat, jagged, ragged, form the pattern
The mere
since I started rappin' I've been Ebony Chief
And if I took the Pepsi Challenge, I'd choose Dr. Brown
Yo Wise, let me hear that Stet Troop sound
Some
I been told
A big-legged woman ain't got no soul
Oh yeah, oh yeah, ah, ah, ah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, ah, ah, ah
Show me what you do me now
Hey, baby,
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