Lyrics:
all me
See the set catch rap
When I slide through throwin up a bill
And niggas wanna act like they thuggin like
We said boy please
This S to the K
rat, all you see is stacks
Number one on the menu, baby I'm the big Mac
and I feel like I'm Santa Clause, I got the big bag
Money saved, That's a fact
a big body, Tonka, matte black, Forgi' wheels
All this shit got slight, I got right, I got big bills
All these diamonds bite, yeah, they fight, they got
Quit sayin shit before I let loose this monster inside, hang you from a noose
Goddamn right I'm strange
All you fuckers should know that I'm insane
Did
buddha abuser
But they don't know about your stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you drink Tanqueray, so you can reminisce
bill that kills, y'all
Before the money it was love
But before the money it was tough
Then came the money through a plug
It's a shame this ain't enough
I'm falling in love like every week
You don't wanna know
All the trips that I've been taking out to downtown
Don't you wanna count the bills inside
peers
Giving them cries for help, I guess they need to see the tears
But wait, wildest part of all of that is
They'll shoot a suicidal rapper right
I'm outer space bitch
Smoke all in my place
Baby it's crazy
I like the way that you play me
There's no way you'd betray me
She is my number one
Don't
a
Vinyl copy of that wonderfully classic
Scripture with a personalized dust sleeve
Covered with xeroxed lyrics, pictures
And all the members' signatures
took time yeah
We don't play games no lies yeah
How else you gettin' by yeah
I know you gettin' tired
Right now you been on silence, I see that spark
that do'
With a 20 dollar bill, bill bill (c'mon boy, buck buck!)
We gon' flip this bitch and get some mo' dough (flip this bitch!)
And won't you tell
Uncontrollable hustler's ambition
Alias Superstition, like Stevie
The writing's on the wall like my lady
Right baby? Saw it all before, some of
Y'all thought I was
that bitch, and it ain't no asking why they all on my tip
'Cause I get them Benjamins and Jacksons and they all in my grip
Tell me who you know could
that motherfucker to get this
Nigga next door up
Out of here, that nigga be snoring all night
I can't sleep
And call that big butt nurse with the
Long
wish that I can go back
No bills, no kids, just getting tore back
I want a wife, I love women
How could I front like I don't be in love wit' 'em?
depicted
Right now there was five more
Babies aborted
You would think it's all good with the
Way we support it
Right now there's a pedophile
Surfing
Or they think of fisher price and toy up as my chemist
Y'all start with bullshit? That's how Imma finish
With the wrist watch drip mood everything is
fuck it, you're right
Hot chicks and Kung-Fu, you can't beat that
Can't beat that at all
(Surface contact in ten nine, eight, seven, six, five)
just -- ["squirty" fart]
Gary phelps: oh my God -- what did you eat? it smells like baby food --
Dr. stewart: all right, we're relaxing -- that one
Damn, it can't get no worse than this 'cause I done hit rock bottom
I'mma get up on a muthafuckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my
And I'm super duper skraight
Baby I'm that guy
Bricks yea I'm working with them chickens
Posted in my trap house but I got 6 kitchens
Right wrist a fool
lumad
Portland till I'm dead homie
Banging all these sticks until they shred on us
I got this bread on me brodie that's BIG Flip
Thats a BIG Flip
My pinoy
Cruisers)
Dedicated to the 5's, 850i's (can it be that it was all so simple then?)
(Dedicated to niggas who do drive-bys)
Dedicated to the Lexus
.jpg/259px-Big_Bill_Broonzy_(1951_publicity_photo).jpg "Big Bill Broonzy")
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