Lyrics:
the greatest, you just the latest,
I'm loved by your grand mama, and your baby
[Chorus]
See my head is so big they call me jack in the box,
You can't
your going down the road to see a little girlie-o
Instrumental
Bimbo got two big blue eyes, that light up like a star
and the way to light them is
gettin' busy down in N-O
Gangsta's, get respect from me
And all you other niggaz gettin' checked by me
That's on the C, DPG will never break up
There's
O M G she got a big butt
I be mixing up the lime
With the coconut
Yeah I keep your dirty mind
In the gu gu gu gutter
Pussy got your tongue
Make you
At the late night double feature picture show
I wanna go oh oh
To the late night double feature picture show
By are. K. O oh oh
To the late night picture
At the late night double feature picture show
I wanna go oh oh
To the late night double feature picture show
By are. K. O oh oh
To the late night picture
day
No evidence, no apology and no regard
Even for the big American rap star
For us especially, us most especially
A Mr. Nigga VIP jail cell just
fast car
Big gun bwoy don't act hard
Beep beep real he a trap star
T... T... T...T...
Trap Star
Pull up in a fast car
Ketch me in the kitchen
Imma trap
car
Big gun bwoy don't act hard
Beep beep real he a trap star
T.. T.. T..T..
Trap Star
Pull up in a fast car
Ketch me in the kitchen
Imma trap star
Fuck
now
We some trap stars
They ain't living what they rap
They just act hard
Big ballin'
Hope I don't miss
Mix the drank in a sunkist
Youngin the hottest
a little girl-e-o
Bimbo is a little boy who's got a million friends
And every time he passes by, they all invite him in
He'll clap his hands, sing
passenger side yeah ngipheth'umabhebeza
Big body Benz passenger side Big body Benz Yeah yeah aye yeah
Three pointed star real class that's a benzo
It was all
wanna go oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
To the late night double feature picture show
By R.K.O Whoa oh-oh-oh
To the late night double feature picture show
In the back
I'm a G.O.A.T in the roadster, sandlot
Big dawg, baseball, sniffin' 'til your face off
Only makin' short stops, the Apple call me A-Rod
This is
Uh, I think why'all know by now it's F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S (uh, yeah)
I think why'all know by now it's
You ain't never seen a nigga this large (nah)
(Versace), Fela in Versace (Versace)
Fela in Versace, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Big Shot, Super Star, Punisher, Finisher
Call again, bodyguard
Uh,
nigga we star's
I love my chameleons a blessing in disguise
Went through a lot you can tell by the scars
Stay true to yourself they shouldn't tell you
I said that I'm a star
You gon' need to work a little harder for my love
Bitch I'ma big dawg fee fi fo fum, yeah
Bitch I'm one up like three, five,
enu mi o oh oh oh
Hmmmm ahhhhhh
Figbagbo si
Hmmmm ahhhhhh
Pelu big picture yen o
Hmmmm ahhhh ahhhh ahhhh
Ahhh ahhhh ahhh
Kamalo
A picture painted by
dey too fit ginger my star
Cause the boy no get time
And if you no fit help boya koya japa ko mellow
Me I go outside when nobody dey too fit ginger
No! There's the land. (Have you seen it?)
It's the cussedest land that I know,
From the big, dizzy mountains that screen it
To the deep, deathlike
cork popper rock star e pill downer rama don-dana
Megatron arm, 50 shot drum
Rum pum pum pum
Dump leave chumps, slumped
In the back of a mazda -
money, buy big cars
Everybody know me (everybody know me)
I make big money, buy big cars
Everybody know me (like I'm a movie star)
Talking money
Getting
joy
He'll stand by you throughout eternity
And although army chaplain who was stopped and bent with years
Was walkin' o'er the battle field his old
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