Lyrics:
Back up on my shit
No remorse
Time to fuck it up
Intercourse
Drop on the spot
We take it by force
We steady goin up
Well of course
Make big moves
Uh
ina the eye say them don't Like it
Them cyaah keep up suh them
Soon gone quit
Throw this a stone many hog
Them a lick
Big hater by we side nuffa stick
(skurr)
We up in the spots with the status
No way we'd take no for an answer
Big billis yeah yeah we tapped in
Big billis yeah yeah we tapped in
Man
late
Dinner with my man on a G5
Is my idea of a update
Hut-hut one, hut-hut two
Big titties, big butt too
Fu-Fuck with them real niggas
Who don't
the shots that left my man Big layin'
On my knees cryin' and prayin', then I said
"God why? Got to know how hard we try
Don't let him die, please don't let
the shots that left my man Big layin'
On my knees cryin' and prayin', then I said
"God why? Got to know how hard we try
Don't let him die, please don't let
,
Yidle-diddle-didle-didle man.
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen,
Right in the middle of the town.
A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below.
There
Yeah, you hear that?
That's inevitability
You can't stop this shit, I'm too tapped in
Too loyal
Surrounded by a few of my niggas who did
Don't ask me what I'm doing
Pretty and rich that's on the agenda
Pretty and rich that's on the agenda
Kicking my feet up
Rolling some big blunts
The Motherfucking Earth Explode
We bouta get big
We bouta get big
We bouta get big
We bouta get rich
Nigga check out all em cars
Nigga check out all them fits
Ill
Christmas to me
It's been a long time since the Big Rich caught a body
[Ice-T]
Fuck it, I Like the way you think my man
I pack 20 motherfuckers in a ??? van
The big bad wolf
(Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?) Oh please, watch out
(Who's afraid of the big bad wolf, the big bad wolf, the big bad wolf?)
I'm
Yeah wi waah rich life
Yeah wi waah rich life
Yeah wi waah rich life
Weh mi seh a big Benz and mansion wi a pree
Rocks pon stacks dalla sign mi
Man, where I’m from
We were taught to chase money
Not clout like y’all clown niggas
I don’t get it
We coming live from the city, yea (from
Rich pussy this turn you inna sultan (me know)
Bad up di buddy, man haffi send on di money
You know a lotto pussy this and if you get it, yuh lucky
call me the Rich man
Feel like a brick man I serve yo girl now she swear she a big fan
No if ands I touch big bands ion got time for yo bitch man
Six two
No more parties in LA
Please baby no more parties in LA, uh
No more parties in LA
Please baby no more parties in LA, uh
No more (Los Angeles)
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
All my niggas got big chains - Got big chains, Got big chains
All my niggas got big rangs - Got big rangs, Got big rangs
Better cuff your bitch man
they want is like Christmas to me
It's been a long time since the Big Rich caught a body
[Ice-T]
Fuck it, I Like the way you think my man
I pack
,
Idle-diddle-daidle-daidle man.
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen,
Right in the middle of the town.
A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below.
There
nice
I know little white kids and man
In prison who are blasting it
It's nuttin', all the Manny bees are buzzing
Big up Rags, that's big bro'
Hella Manny
,
Daidle deedle daidle daidle man
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen
Right in the middle of the town,
A fine tin roof with real wooden
Daidle deedle daidle daidle man
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen
Right in the middle of the town
A fine tin roof with real wooden
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