Lyrics:
had a chance to sit and just think with a clear mind
Has a homeboy stressed out for a little while, few things ain't work out
Could somebody come out
her all that she needs.
Chorus:
Hey Big Boy!! Let's do it again.
Hey Big Boy!! Let's do it again
She was standing by the pier,
Waiting for her dear
the light
Ay the good dick, she can't see the time
You know, B time, bump and grind
My pony, let's do it
Ride it, my pony
Ay big bad ting, nigga man ay
the Jakes
Mans got the ace of spades
Man is always blazed
Like, likkle man, can't you tell by my face
Better know
It ain't no waste
This gelato's got me
Worked all his life in the rail yards
Summer heat, winter cold
He sits by the fire, this year he'll retire
He don't really feel all that old
And stomps on big toadstools
She speaks a language all her own
Just a little like her mother
And she knows I love her so
When I tuck her 'neath the covers
When the big hand is on twelve and the little hand's on six
You come home tonight and no more childish pranks
You come home from work real quick
play my roles man I'm tryna reach my goals
Ohhhh oh ohhhhhoh
Cause I just play my roles man I'm tryna reach my goals
Only need guts to get glory
Sorry
going through Che
I'm stuck on their mind like I'm their toupee
Because I'm too
S E X Y
Let me get by
L E N G oh
Please tell me
DM's plenty
Man I'm, oh
involved my money
And I can't tell you 'bout the next man
But I love pullin' up in big sedans
Wit' all my niggas in a caravan
Holla if ya hear me
Words and music by Woody Guthrie
While we're on the subject of hard work, I just wanted
To say that I always was a man to work.
I was born working
big pink Cadillac to church on Sunday
You can hang around the house with your old lady on Monday
Ain't nobody's business but your own
Man I don't care
addicted to tryin, never meant to do time
My epitaph, will read, was the last of G's
Kicked the shit to make the white man bleed
God bless the dead
All you ladies out there with the big butts
With the long hair, the big titties, the pretty eyes
Report to the dance floor right about now
Wiggle
that's right
All you ladies out there with the big butts
With the long hair, the big titties, the pretty eyes
Report to the dance floor right about now
I just caught the love bug itch Molly darlin'
And I wanna play house with you
Take me in your arms and hold me and be mine
I'll send you a big
I've got is the melody." Just then he came to a little bridge,
And he leaned on the railing looking down at the brook.
There was a big old bullfrog,
I'm gonna put a million miles on these cowboy boots
And a real big dent in my revenue
If I ain't done it all, just means I ain't done it yet
When
them girls that wouldn't go out with me
Now I'm a big celebrity
All around the world
With a million girls
At my party
They say baby you're the man
The situation's a win-win (it's a win-win)
We both know we're just fu-ckin (we're fuckin)
[E-40]
Oooh; thick like a big bowl of grits, big tits good looks
I knew
what's goin on?)
It's your young nephew Turkey mayne
(What is it boy? What's goin on family?)
There's a lot of shit that need to be said big cousin
(Talk
So big, I don't even think he was ready to embrace it
With the potential to be a strong nigga with conviction
The only problem was our little nigga
was to be
(Yeah)
A boy to a man comes up quickest like a dream
You really don't understand why
'Til you gone and dead
So when your time comes
Just
Spaced out like a little pop in the shrooms
God lit a fuse, now I gotta make a decision
And I don't really know Hopsin to choose
I'm a big wreck, did
Discuss these little big man by the notorious big Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In