Lyrics:
Now I'm your big mal dropper, mud duck stopper
Fila on the bottom and Adidas on the topper
Transform scratchin', big beat matchin'
I can tell you're
girl stay?
Ain't with them games
I'm off that lil boy shit, I'm
off that lil boy shit
Only speak big talk, big talk
You gotta be a big dog, big
Verse 1:
Thinkin' 'bout Guy Fisher
Never met him, but goddamn that's my nigga
I figure real estate, invested pie flipper
Never snitch, me I'm in
a healer
Fuck is my MAC concealer?
I be out in Queens in the back of
Four whee-whee-whee-whee-whee-whee-wheelers, I'm a big deal
That's why I get
of tickets 'cause I live right by the station
I am tryna figure out why you so mad at me
Yes, I'm with Young Money tell the magazines stop askin' me
I be
both took a toke
The cow got high and the boy got by
Just don't come in my face and ask me why
Cheeba Cheeba ya'll
Yeah it's that cheeba cheeba
Uno, dos, tres, quatros........arriba!
I've seen you walking down the street
What's that big dog by your feet
Whatever it is, it could do with
And that's why she fuck with your boy)
Big ol' dreams, that's really what I sleep in
'Cause it's better than when I think scared
And I'm prepared for that
the death of me
Boy take me home cause this Hen got the best of me
Why do the lord keep on blessing me
Ooh ooh
I'm tryna blow blow blow blow
Ooh ooh
I got
[Trick] One
[Yung Wun]
y'all done fucked up now
OH SHIT
Ryde Or Die Nigga
Its Yung Wun with the big gun
What you gon do boy
You betta sit
that best friend's an expensive drama
I was a perfection, no protection, I'm with them without it
Why am I so reckless is a question that don't get
for you to die
That's why you better have your head on a swivel and your antennas up
Fucked around, get killed by a police the way you reachin', bruh
is breaking
Too big for a large
Too big for a large
Hey, couch testing man
Lay it on my fine ended car
Fry an egg on my bonnet
These lonesome
I'm lampin', I'm lampin', I'm cold cold lampin'
I got Louie's boy, I'm not trampin'
I just came from the crib ya know
I'm on the go, throw your
drought..
Cause them boys will take you out
[Master P]
Nigga thuggin' in the hood so I'm still in the game
I'm out that Calliope nigga, bout to let my nuts
that's why I'm quick to peel a bitch
Whether it's a nigga or a ho, a ho
Get in my way, then that ass gots to go
'Cause a nigga steady plottin'
I serves
Frenchies don't seem to care
Don't know why, mon frere
But they love me there
I'm a genius in France
Yeah, I'm a genius in France
Gonna make a big
curls
I'm everything I hoped to be
I look in the mirror and what do I see?
That a modest little girl is looking back at me
The boys all whistle when
shout out to DU
Forever
His brother Herb
RIP
Now y'all woke, I'm laughin' at niggas
Y'all used to say Nas talkin' that anti-establishment business
(feat. 816 Boys)
[Big Krizz Kaliko]
She told me to hit it and split it and get up off her
(Ease back) just a little softer
I'm the one that be
to get to the commas
Niggas they mad, 'cause I'm big as Obama
Put that on my gang, put that right on my mama
Watch out for snakes 'cause these niggas,
(Outtatown, but we never out of money)
Ayy
You know what I'm sayin'? Big 14
(Star Boy, you're my hero)
I just got a million bands today
'Bout
special girl you're so special, special)
Show me that I'm special, tell me boy
Girl you know you are special
I bet you were born in the sky.
Show me
then ran through the alley must have been a coward
No more hit 'em up like in the old days
homies scrab with Mack 10s and AKs
that's why I roll by
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