Lyrics:
Wouldn't be here if it wasn't for his graces
Read all my lyrics and they pay me blue faces
I know I'm a Don feel like Sean
I'm finally famous
She
to sing and dance,cause work and play don't mix,now let's go c'mon
(I ain't afraid) Who's afraid of the big bad wolf, (no) the big bad wolf, the big bad
Hey you!
Pay attention
The jam's startin' now
Have you got your popcorn?
So let's dance!
John Wayne
Eddie Murphy
Alain Delon
Mickey Rourke
Ba-di bang bang bang bang ha!
DreDay Production ba-di bang bang bang bang
Sean da Peezy a the Don
Ba-di bang bang bang bang yo
Me cut it up and then
can do it, so you should try
It's not just a dance, it's a state of mind
The fellas need to hi-jump girls' big behinds
Keep shakin' your head, like
The number on the gate, the number on the door
And the next house over is the grocery store
Stay all night, stay a little longer
Dance all night, dance
is?
This is Jake’s a bitch ahaha!
You’re a bitch! Written by
They’re all still in mouth
Yeah finna rock it
(Uh) yo watcha watcha what?
(Whoa) yo watcha
in the reigns
But grandpa played sax, so it's running in my veins
Big Sean's mom went into DEBT
So he could get his music mixed & mastered
Meanwhile
track
Surrounded by the wolves in the wilderness
Liquor piss, slit your wrists so niggas won't get pistol-whipped
Mo' niggas won't get pistol-whipped
or Big Sean's CDs and roll me some
And there's only one, you know you know
Khalifa got, I stay high like Pluto
Okay, I'm going hard (I'm going hard),
other boys blunder
3 stripes of the white no adidas
Need a Zimmer frame for the way I carry lads
Not threatened by this big clit fanny man
Stop pitching
a gun)
300K on this watch (three hundred bun), but it's my big brother Sean's (Kingston)
Nigga ain't takin' shit from me (uh-uh), gotta cut off my arm
toe straps, but sg talk to em!
[Sean Garrett]
I gotta whole bunch of girls I'm tryin' to bring by their kryptonite,
Betta wear your cake, cause
The number on the gate, the number on the door
And the next house over is the grocery store
Stay all night, stay a little longer
Dance all night, dance
Flicks em my wrist bro
Had a little baddie named Crystal
Frame off the chain like a pit-bull
Fit hoe, thick glow
Rocks in my ears big as fish bowls
Fit’s
Blessed be di hot gyal dem, yuh done know dem gimme di vibes (Sean Paul, Charly Black)
Keepin' it live, well, yuh done know there ain't no drive
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf
The big bad wolf, the big bad wolf
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf
Tra la la la la
Long ago there were three
to sing or dance
'Cause work and play don't mix
Ha, ha, ha, the two little do little pigs
Just winked and laughed ah, woo
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf
your hands up, dance if you want
Beep beep beep sound, all in your town
Give a big smile, it's all in the sound
Hit em in reverse, hit em in reverse
If I
smoked by the hamma man
Get up do the hamma dance
Out your seat do the hamma dance
Get up do the hamma dance
Out your seat, do the hamma dance
Talk all
Caught by many, broke two fuckin' arms, son, engage for bail
Beat the case, got my big gauge, back as well
With rap, you can sing such amazing tales,
On daily basis You dey bless me
I have a very big God
He's always by my side
A very big God o o
I have a very big God (eh eh, very big God)
He's always by
a big man, Sean a Paul let me there yeah
What me tell 'em 'pon the zone
Like it just like that
Di girl 'em move 'pon track
Sean a Paul let me there yeah
zone
Give dem di big bone
Sean a-Paul a me deh ya what me tell 'em 'pon the throne
Lockin' it just like that
Di galdem dem move 'pon track
Sean a-Paul
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