Lyrics:
burnin' like the sun set
A nigga with a attitude, take it outta context
Riding with them big things, lookin' like a bomb threat
Bin Laden beard, afghan
it all, Big Snoop Dogg
I got green, trees, whatever you like
I can get it all day you can have it by the night
‘Couz the plug, I get ya anything
really living it
Opinions are like assholes so who gives a shit
You know they mad cause cause cause I'm hood rich
You ain't never ever ever seen
like to rock a lot
I'll take a path and stay
Yes, I will now
I like to rock a lot
Big boy, or young man?
Oh, yeah, I like to party
Oh, yeah
I
banging and singing just like the Rolling Stones
We're gonna shake up your souls, we come to rattle your bones
We got it goin' on
Gettin' down with Big
,
Yidle-diddle-didle-didle man.
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen,
Right in the middle of the town.
A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below.
There
like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You need to douche out your style no doubt
Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum
Prum-prum-prum on my
the top
Big big pointers in the watch, woo
Filled up a party with some thots, woo
Pillsbury Doughboy, where the molly? Yeah
I take the top of that Benz
like to rock a lot
I'll take a path and stay
Yes, I will now
I like to rock a lot
Big boy, or young man?
Oh, yeah, I like to party
Oh, yeah
I
Klondike history
Her dad met me in Saginaw, Michigan
He gave me a great big party with champagne
Then he said, "Son you wise young ambitious man
Will
Spanish moss in the moonlight
Just another American Saturday night
There's a big toga party tonight down at Delta Chi
They've got Canadian bacon
just like the rolling stones
We're gonna shake up your sole, we're gonna rattle your bones
'Cause we got it goin' on.
Gettin' down with big and Rich
just like the rolling stones
We're gonna shake up your sole, we're gonna rattle your bones
'cause we got it goin' on.
Gettin' down with big and Rich
and singing just like the rolling stones
We're gonna shake up your sole, we're gonna rattle your bones
'Cause we got it goin' on.
Gettin' down with Big
comments act like I don't see it
Gucci got long money that's no secret (long)
Big booty rich bitch who I sleep with (huh)
Niggas think they slick they
Smell like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You need to douche out your style no doubt
Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum
Prum prum prum on my
mean
Blah, blah, blah, la-la-la
If you wanna leave, then bye, bye, bye
I'm a big girl, so I won't cry
Don't sing me a lullaby-by-by
Blah, blah,
to share
But fact we girls with the big fat booty too fancy to ever play fair
Mesmerized by the size of it
You can find it if you like take your time
I
the doctors would drop by
Now he goes to parties with the prettiest girls in town
They get paid five hundred dollars just to kick him when he's down
After
like candy-floss
She sees the rich trash having all the fun
Makes her wonder where they get the energy from
There's nothing you can do to her
This city's
out the record store
As if it was a drug house
My lyrics bang like a Crip or Blood
Nigga, what?
It ain't nothin' but a party when we thug
And there
Don Mega!
Join the party, I can provide the army
Come and hear the voice of the man they call the Trojan Horse
Ride on the outside, with inner
Nigga you young
No one does it better
No one throws a eastside party like we do
Nobody, no one does it better
No one throws a eastside party like we
on a party for sure
You've got yours (yeah)
I've got mine's and we're ballin' (like a motherfucker)
So call up everybody (uh huh)
Let's pitch in on a party
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