Lyrics:
She do doughnuts in my head, over and over and over
'Til the cops pull her over
And then she say some real slick shit like
"I'm on my way by Weezy
a big IQ
Still don't know what I do
If it wasn't for you you you you you you you
Miss me with the vaccine y'all do not know my King
Nothin He can't do do
some happy yellow hoes
But don't get it confused when I rap these mellow flows
'Cause all my Titos got bricks like the yellow road
G.O.O.D., I do
It's Tek man niggaz can't tell me shit
[Tek]
I do what I do like I do for the hood
Pop tools pop jewels burn backwoods
Slay dj's who think they
on
Bands make them bandwagon
Poppa I got to be BIG
Yeah bigger than Sean hmm
That's Sean Diddy or Sean Carter
Sean Pallbearer's carry skeletons out
Listen, I was driving around
Looking for a night out on the town
I look up, what do I see
A mighty fine body there looking at me
I said, Judy, I like your
on naked skins
Don't care where you been, must be born again
The son of man I recommend, do you understand
Got to chill and breathe like fish gills
Until
as well give up your heart
Where does it end?
I got my hands up, what else am I supposed to do?
Where does it end?
Tell me, where's the love for everything
I do it big
This is how we do it
I do it big
I do it big
This is how we do it
I do it big
I do it big
This is how we do it
Do it
Do it
Swagger
yeah-yeah
I know what I can and what I can't do
I know every time that I'ma come through
Yeah, I just turned to the big man
Big shoes, big hands,
do that shit, yeah, yeah (yeah, uh)
Maybach Music
We was in Miami when I fucked you on the balcony
It was hittin' so good, it made me put you
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise God, hallelujah
I get paid to the decimal, taxing plus stacking
Yo, fuck federale, I smoke medicali
B-I-G Sean don, Juan
do it myself, oh yeah
I am what they wanna be, who they wanna see, the big man
God's plan, got a problem with the boy take it up with Him then
fast, I can't control it
I'm fishtailin' leavin' Javier's, I should've chauffeured
Choppin' it up with Bryan 'bout real-estate by the ocean
A seamoss
knew, yeah
I got what I want and what I want, yeah
Now they wanna hit it, no clue, yeah
They got no clue, yeah
I..
Yeah
Sky
Yeah
Drop the top on bitches
Drake I'm back to back
Put you in the dirt then a nigga serve a slap
Omg what you say you ain't having that
You ain't Big Sean no you ain't bouncing back
big thing there. I walked up, and I said, "what do
You want?" He said, "kid, we only got one question, have you ever been
Arrested?"
And I
nightmares into wet dreams
I'm in a new crib, so big, I'm talkin' town size
Sippin' somethin' cold, smokin' weed by the pound size
Yeah I gotta big head ho,
walking to his own tuning
Do you like it baby
What you see
Cause I'm a baddie
You should fuck with me
I got it
Baby I got it, got it,got it, going on
Going
mad friends with Benz's
C-notes by the layers, true fuckin" players
Jump in the Rover and come over
Tell your friends jump in the GS3, I got
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music Publishing) / Soylent Tunes / SESAC
The Fad Of The Land
I'm a marinade
Of what's hot this
music
Music is right on time
I know what you can do
Let us lay some funk on you
Funk on me? (hey!)
Funk on you! (oh lord)
Big foot music
Music
what I wanna be (10 Hoe!)
I wanna be a fuckin trillionaire! (10 Hoe)
I got them bricks for the high, and the purp by the pound
I'm posted
'm loved by ya grandmama, and ya babies
[chorus]
See my head is so big they call me jack n the box
You can't impress me, so fuck what you got
I say my head
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