Lyrics:
I'm in my bag like I'm at Aldis
Big shit walking nigga
Rich bitch hogger
Can't hang out with my dogs
You not a biter, you be barking
Mr Big he live in
They thinkin' it's drug-related
Gotta weigh on you niggas
All on the radio with the beef
Got 'em sweatin' like they was Keith
And it's never gonna be
Mr. Stand-On-Business
Mr. Pop out with that drink and Mr. Hit him, nigga it's Kenny, huh
Niggas always talkin' like they with it
Be the same goofy
wanna be big
I wanna be big, I wanna be big
See and everybody raps
But they don't act fly
Now I ain't on, and everybody ask why
I'm on the phone with
to Miss Mousey's door
Gave three loud raps and a very big roar, uh-huh.
Said, "Miss Mouse, are you within ?" uh-huh
Said he, "Miss Mouse, are you
Gave three loud raps and a very big roar, uh-huh
Said, "Miss Mouse, are you within?" uh-huh
Said he, "Miss Mouse, are you within?" uh-huh
Said,
him and the boys, but they don't seem to be friendly anymore."
[Mr. Chasen:] "I'll do that Emily."
[Momma:] "All right. He's got a big one. You know
didn't sign me
You know what happened, it was some A&R's that fucked with me though
But then like the heads, it'd be somebody at the company that'll say
You don't grind, you be lying
Should be castrated, Lorena Bobitt maybe
Tomb after tomb
Boom, boom after boom
Serving up emotion once you deep
with my infrared
You in danger, Mr. Gangbanger
It ain't cool to take nappy from a stranger
Wit'cha drive-by's it took time to catch ya
But now I
Then smoke a cigar
You deserve a visit from Mr. Goodbar
Yeah, so you be callin' on the request line?
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, he's my
Then smoke a cigar
You deserve a visit from Mr. Goodbar
Yeah, so you be callin' on the request line?
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, he's my
is Elephant Man and Rihanna
Can I hear you say, "Turn it up"
Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ
Turn it up Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ (come on)
Can
froze?
If he so tough then why he told?
Aye
Mr. NorthTown's Finest
Big checks, big bags
Can you see my likeness?
Uh
Mr. NorthTown's Finest
Big flex, big
Look! For us drunken ol' bums opportunity comes in a
Magical flood!
Look! You might never be sure if your motives are pure, but
Your profits are clear!
dunno if i can hold myself til then
Been waiting for this parcel all my life
Hope Mr.postman's finally got it right
Better come with a return adresse
Cos
"Big head" text
And I can be your Mr. Midnight
When you get out the shower (when you need a midnight)
In the midnight hour (when you need a midnight
work to be done
"Hey Mr. Clean
You're dirty now too
Hey Mr. Clean
You're dirty now too
Hey Mr. Clean
You're dirty now too
Hey Mr. Clean
You
work to be done
"Hey Mr. Clean
You're dirty now too
Hey Mr. Clean
You're dirty now too
Hey Mr. Clean
You're dirty now too
Hey Mr. Clean
You
. Rosenberg
Now you're livin' life up in the fast lane, Mr. Rosenberg
Always with a bad dame gettin' mad brain, Mr. Rosenberg
Feels like I've been gone for
She like me I told her call me Mr. Big Shot
I'm Chauncey call Mr. Big Shot
I'm Balling like Chauncey I'm hitting big shots
Be precocious got a clock
that kid with the pump shot gun?
Bust your gums, leave your whole shit numb
Hmm, now what's this? Smell like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You
been shot down shot down shot down Mr Garfield been shot down low
Lord I knew the President was supposed to be at the depot that day
And we just
small dicks
(Nah that ain't us, yo)
We just want to fuck with niggas with big dicks
(Yeah, that's us)
(I want some good pussy)
Big dicks
(Some good
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