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music, turn that bullshit
down Niggas really hating, but these niggas all clowns.
Did it by myself, I don't need nobody round' Suppressor on the pistol,

get right in them guts have her switching it up
Cause she see what the boy can do
Have her screaming big poppa She gone ride on this dick like a chopper

Cause I'm livin' how they ain't live
But I still gotta watch my back
Niggas out getting killed by the pigs
Look to sky think about my granny
On God I wish

talking about Faith when loved being called Big Poppa by ladies in the place with the style and grace
And was those the same honeys getting money playing

poppin'
Sexy lil' filter, go on and lick big poppa
BL smoother than Silk or Don Juan
Bone-in ribeye, well, tiger primes
Ball out, we all out, V-Lives

bitch I'm big poppa
Ive been putting in the pain I know God is watching
When I hop up on the stage I might cause a mosh pit 
Goin cosmic like a comet

bodied
I'm conceited, confident, and cocky
I can never lose, I'll always prosper
I'm on my way up, ain't no stopping
I been popping call me big poppa
All

busy yeah
I think it's time to get litty yeah
I'm in the VIP with yo biddy yeah
She call me big poppa like Biggie yeah
NTD tat on her titty yeah
Ima pull

What's Free

Jay-Z

Championships

2018

'94, Big Poppa and Diddy
And niggas counted me out like my accountant ain't busy
That's five milli' in twenties, sit up and count 'til I'm dizzy

Let's Get Dirty

Popchop

Cut Up or Shut Up

2006

even killed the time by helpin my man pass out fliers
Now all I want to do is get in where I fit in
Shake my ass with the baddest pidgeon with her wig

Shit make me wanna rap about a bankroll
If I did the thing you never see the case close
Criss cross big boss takin ankles
He was pleadin I'm just

eat, and we gone kick them crumbs, and she call big poppa, yeh I’m the big opp stoppa yeh, I don’t love her I don’t want her and I’m still finna dogger,

a big promise
It's a problem
Imma be honest
I was born in 98
You born in 2000
Oh
I just really need my bitch round me
I just really want the gang round me

велосипеде
На велосипеде, бородатый как йети

Религию веселья решил постичь
Прикинувшись черным пригнал на Саут бич
С женой в клубе танцую под Big Poppa

My shoes big enough to fit King Kong in ‘em
I got shottas, what’s up poppa?
You don’t like me? Well that’s cool
In fact, off the fuckin’ head shit

might adopt her now she call me big poppa hold up wait
You don't want no problems with the kid I promisee this
When I pull up to the crib she already know

heart
I'm about to tear this bitch apart
Yeh
I rock 69 levels at an all time high
Watch clouds move around while I look on by
Your bitch on mine I live

Strike it rich now we chilling in space
I played the game and put on my war face
Paint under the eyes like I'm in the league
Hitting this out the park, 98

with state pharmaceuticals by the bucketloads
That's Big Green like Ferrigno, if you down like feather pillows
We got wax without the earlobe, if you

no tints but she still sucked my dick though
Fuck a robe she ain't got no T-shirt or no panties on
Could've been a fisherman the way I pack a big pole

got a gun chilling next to my nuts
Swear to God I'm finna bust 
Next certified to swing the numb chucks
98 Camaro bout to see a Corvette
Send em

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[Intro: Phonte (Big Pooh)]
Yo... (Hah!)
Waddup y'all? It's Phonte, I got my man Big Pooh up here with me
(Yeah!) It's about 6'o clock in the Chopp

Chi, rearrange us
Big mind in a big body, shorty dangerous
The soul filled with ether, we forever being ageless
Big mama, you sit down and you leave