Lyrics:
She had such tiny tears
Just like a Barbie doll
She likes to shop at Sears
And visit shopping malls
Now she's a big mamma
Tell poppa
Cry, cry,
Islamic?)
Bitch shut your fuckin' mouth
I'm a keep eatin' 'til Richard Simmons comes to my house
With a chain saw to cut me out (me out, me out)
I'll fuck
on the booty while you getting choked out
Hit it from the back with my fingers in your mouth, uh
You only had a few niggas
You ain't rachet like them other
Won't you do what feels right
Instead of waiting for the next big compromise
Stop running your mouth
Get out of the house
Get yourself downtown
Hey Slim
You want a pill to pop?
Ay Slim, you listening to me?
Goddamnit
Hi, how big is your fanny? Can I fit a whole Grammy inside
And hide
the '99
What, yeah, uh huh, yeah, bangin on you, huh
It's the big bang theory, yeah, check it out, bring it, yo
I got a big bang theory my hardcore
beers
So you're getting married good for you
Its first inning Braves are down by two
Grab a seat and keep your big mouth shut
And don't ruin it for
Put your mouth on the dick give me Geargia Dome
I love pussy
pussy good but it always bleed when it's time of the month come, bitch eat yo dick
Kurupt, Young Gotti
I'm fuckin somethin' in this bitch, hit em with some gangsta shit
Put somethin' in your mouth bitch real tasty
I'm lookin' real
the sky
It's like I think
I'm sick of cocaine
Got a feeling like
It's running in my veins
Checking it up
Baby, one more time for you
Checking it up
Until
Well I don't give a goddamn
About your demands
Just spit your trash and take a bow
I've heard it all before, a running mouth
The deviants
of the roughnecks, bonafide
Worldwide, your highness, the finest
Big as China, nigga rhymer, chart climber
Quick to send a first-timer back to his Aunt Jamimah
gettin' that degree at Stanford or Harvard
Threatened by my work ethic, the way I speak, yo
Should I be mentally weak, verse being Malik
Yo, should I be
Out on the edge of an empty highway
Howling at the blood on the moon
Big diesel Mack truck rolling down my way
I can't hit that border too soon
me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By
people bag on my identity
Now I'm the enemy running out the mouth again
We'll saddle up when you step into the south, my friend
You're the big one,
as love's become, it still amazes me
And I would like to call it beauty
You can keep it all locked up in your leaden chest
Or you can lay mouth open
and I finally realized
Today, today, it's too late
You're fading away
Put a sock in it just stop running your mouth
Got my mind made up, I ain't
In this big cruel world by myself
Loving you so much, longing for your touch
I know I'm just a fool who didn't play her part
To cause us, darling,
that)
Now the bags come in by the max
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
to life of the ice in your chains and your watches
And you'll see how wo lock this
Chorus
Verse Four: The Notorious B.I.G.
Click, click, uh, uh, uh
all about survival God
(You know the epilogue by James Todd)
Put your life on the line, you running out of time
The coroner's calling, she know she
I've been in the trenches
I've been on the low
If I didn't make it
Who'd pick up the phone
Running by myself
Though it'd never show
Farewell to my
the fork
Told Mummy Dont Worry She Made warriors
For hard times we all shine victorious
Call it glorious Big notorious
Try Escape but the feens keep
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