Lyrics:
what you're talkin' bout
And my eagle, still got it all in the bag, B
All you did was play possum
Yo, come on
Six hundred Cuban cigar in the big tub
lord-livin',
The projects?, thank god for Russel Simmons,
Thank god for sugar hill,
I'm puttin' a different type of steel up to my grill,
Yall know what it
it on my lonely
Big Gee, the one and only
Big Gee, the one and only
You know what I'm sayin'?
Don't got no skeletons in my closet
I'ma real
Can get it off by tomorrow
It's wicked when my favorite uncle kick it
Fiends trying to kick the addiction
Of sucking glass dicks
Vivid images go against
maybe, I'm the GOAT
With Big Sean and BabyTron, and that's why they be on the shit they be on, 'cause (ugh)
Tobey Maguire got bit by a spider, but see,
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
I was cleanin out my closet
Guess what I ran across and
Nearly fuckin lost it
A picture of us, kisses and hugs
I'm missin your touch
See, now our
on side line
Cause big things ina the pipe line
Tell all unno' like it bite mine
You ah top girl ina my mind
Keep it positive, no negative
Gotta keep
On a flight to Milan
Hop in a Benz and I'm gone
Try and break my bond
I don't fuck with you like Big Sean
On a flight to Milan
Imma go hard Sean Don
she spilt a drink on my cream wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin
But I'm a shine for niggaz that ain't know Big
[Chorus]
Do, seem, like, my, fu-ture's, here, now
It feels good to see the sun in the mornin'
I'm
a big room and a closet, 'cause it
Hurt when you laughing at his clothes
Looking at him like he ain't shit
Forever living in that commode
Time flies
be snorin all night I can't sleep (hehe)
Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick
(Bad Boy Big, c'mon)
The doctor said I need
a step
I can make a hundred thousand just sitting by the steps
I can count a hundred thousand with my feet in the chair
I can pull the baddest broad in
big all day
Pop a bottle then take me a swig dolcé
Gabbana be lacin' my crib
Style, cook it be lacin' my ribs and portray
An image that's great for
a drink on my cream wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin to wait
Conversate,
(yeah)
I'ma I'ma put it on her (yeah)
I'ma I'ma put it on her (yeah)
Doing my two step off of club pure
The Girl walks by rocking christian diore
We
[Big Sean:]
Ok I say that shit again, I said it once before
I just, I just, I just, I just want it all
I glisten and shine with miss's fine model
stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
BIG was the first one that had it
Now Jacob the Jeweler
[Big Sean:]
Ok I say that shit again, I said it once before
I just, I just, I just, I just want it all
I glisten and shine with miss's fine model
Could this explain my strange attraction
Imagination can get carried away
Reduced by small subtractions
That never mattered in the first place
I
to the left )
im in love with myself since you wanna know the truth
In the closet that's my stuff - Yes
If I bought it nigga please don't touch
And keep
can't forget Tim Westwood, all the music video channels
(Gomez Warez), Tiffany Green, (MTV), Elroy Smith, (BET), Bam (and VH1)
Can't forget my big
the wrong way, I swear life is like a one-way
Pussy on a Sunday, fitness on a Monday
My new crib came with Feng Shui
And my closet is like a runway
Come
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