Too Much
Bigal Harrison
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Ayo i pull up in the S420 Could tell the way I look a nigga smell like money I'm fresher than a mothafuckin peppermint Butta timbs laced on my feet, hitting the town for the freaks where they at though? I met shorty uptown She wanna know my government and who I'm really fucking with it I told her Shhhh pipe down Girl, you ain't even gotta know that much Just wanna bend ya over, eat ya pussy, get up in the guts, what's up? I'm a freak baby, let's spark a conversation, how I, could, turn you, on and shit Hol up, you got, no plans, wassup, wit it, pull up I'll have, ya panties, wet without stroking! She like my confidence, I talk big shit like a ball player starting for the NY Knicks Winning chips, counting dividends, split it with my fam In ya mix like some butter grits, hope you understand it girl You getting caught up cause you know too much So when you see me in the cut, diamonds dancing like what? Hol up You getting caught up cause you talk too much So when you see me wit ya girl, prolly giving her the world hol up You getting caught up cause you know too much So when you see me in the cut, diamonds dancing like what? Hol up You getting caught up cause you talk too much So when you see me wit ya girl, prolly giving her the world Yo what up shorty? I'm bigs prolly the flyest, and I'm lounging big dick style like ghost and Rae n them Where the butter pecan ricans? I'm tryna lay with em You just tryna stay with em, yo we ain't on that Ya own man... a rat like splinter, cause he want the pussy So my mouth shut, bigs who you hitting? They overlook me Stay unknown like the pokemon, so when I hit it she surprised by the shit I'm on They think I'm quiet, but low key I'm a beast in the night I keep the rubber on, do the right thing like I'm spike She want the rubber off, girl you ain't ready for pipe And that pussy so good I had to hit it three times In the same session, she ask me bout church and god Baby I'm a 5 percenter all praise to Allah Save that pillow talking for them other niggas that be blowing up ya line Tryna get up in ya jeans the corny times They walking on a tight rope, smiling they think they got me The way ya bitch staring, these niggas might wanna pop me With a loaded pistol, packing that heat up like issa fucking missile 21 brothers in my circle you don't want no issues Control the game i'm eating through comp like i'm Anthony Hopkins These niggas so facetious I'm laughing they jokes they imposters I'm twisting up her walls like I stuck a fork into the pasta We moving like Italian mobsters but hol up You getting caught up cause you know too much So when you see me in the cut, diamonds dancing like what? Hol up You getting caught up cause you know too much So when you see me wit a girl, i'm prolly giving her the world hol up You getting caught up cause you know too much So when you see me in the cut, diamonds dancing like what? Hol up You getting caught up cause you talk too much So when you see me wit ya bitch, prolly giving her this dick nigga!
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Written by: Bigal Harrison
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