Lyrics:
[Shyheim:]
Yo, yo
I spark the mic like weed that's in a cipher
And I get girls open like a reggae song by Tiger
So check me out, as I flip this here track
to swing
That's when I seen her
Her name was Tina
Grace and poise kinda like a ballerina
I said, "How you doin', my name's Big L
Don't ask me how I'm
a porner
Now the summer's
Right around the corner
I'm a goner
In the sunshine, yea
I'm big money (Big money)
that's what it's all about
Yo big mouth (Big
homie what a for sure aim
God damn it's a motherfuckin' shame
How niggas keep kickin' up my name
You ain't nobody, I turn the book, rip the page
I'm
knees and keep ya jaws in
All in ya girl mouth, use her like a toilet
They usually want a baller and the young nigga balling
Mike Jordan, pardon my
I heard some shit, Yo this
I heard this nigga dissed you?
Uhhh 'sup nigga
Just talkin' a whole buncha shit
Let this be my motherfuckin' reply
To that
to squirt you
With big guns you gotta a big mouth this nigga keep talking Imma lay his bitch out
Lay his bitch out
On his couch ah California bear in these
[Hook: Sir Demi]
Keep our names out your mouth, before we come and knock you out
Keep our names out your mouth, before we come and knock you out
nobody stop my shine
I'm like the sun number 1
Momma smile just to see what I've become
I'm a young man wit' a big dream
Tryna make it out the projects
craving for my semen
Sucking on me like some leeches
I'm in her mouth just like a dentists
I'm out there my spaceship tinted
A lot of money lot of women
feeling like Caine
I be out the way doin donuts on the interstate
Wake up in the morning brush my teeth gotta paid
Pussy ass nigga you can still die just by
like a grocery
Stamping my name on the game like a notary
Told him i love him
It wasnt the sober
Came with a tech and a boss sitting close to me
I keep
like a grocery
Stamping my name on the game like a notary
Told him i love him
It wasnt the sober
Came with a tech and a boss sitting close to me
I keep
in my eye
Aftermath motherfucker, you could love it or die
Keep Dre name out your mouth boy
Or get your +Bones Crushed+ like them Dirty South boys
ago
Out my momma womb I sipped a 4
Its Big Moe, Mo-yo
(Talking)
Know what I'm saying
Stay sipping
long ago
Out my momma womb I sipped a 4
Its Big Moe, Mo-yo
(Talking)
Know what I'm saying
Stay sipping
fuckin' mouth when you speak to me, nigga)
Big winning, big living, big shit (don't look in my direction)
It's whatever, nigga, uh
Big money, big cars,
hear it
At least you can brag to ya friends back at the gig"
But he got me out my mama crib
Then he help me get my mama a crib
Big brother was
hear it
At least you can brag to ya friends back at the gig"
But he got me out my mama crib
Then he help me get my mama a crib
Big brother was
If you can't remember my name, just call me Big Homie I know why they jump in my Lane, I'm
These niggas' big homie Gave these lil niggas the game,
through
Get shot w yo boo
Pussy niggas know what we do
He diss on my name like he ain’t have a clue
Got hit in his top why that nigga ain’t move
He
open your mouth
And they say that they'll leave yo ass dead
Dont know why they pressed
They scared 'cause I'm death
Spoke under my breath
Then I shot 'em
yo swag)
Feel me, feel me
Got money, I don't care bout that
I don't care about that
Feel me, feel me
Keep them ordinary chicks away
Get up out my
the bull wop
No show and tell and ???
Yo' bidness, yo' bidness and well, hittin up 'cause I got my mail
Ain't trippin or flippin at the mouth even though
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