Lyrics:
the muthafuckin niggas with his tech.
He offered me a job said he'd front me what I needed
I said that I was with it dreamin one day I would be..
Mr. Big!
chorus:
Oh....my... God.
Becky, look at her butt,uh! it´s so big.
She looks like one of those rap guy´s girlfriends.
But, uh, y´know,
Who understands those
believe me, ask about me
Lil' bruh gone and ask yo bitch, back on the grind
Back to this bread, you niggas gotta catch a lyft
Big ol' bag on me, big ol
You're the one
We jump for joy whenever
Oh so jolly
Ol' Saint Nicholas passes by
Spreadin' spirit with a twinklin' eye
Ol' Saint Nicholas
like double dutch (skrr skrr skrr)
Keisha gotta big ole' butt (oh yeah)
Gotta give 'em what they want
You betta watch me if I'm running' up (skrr)
I keep
Got new bitches
Glocks with switches
Loyal Mrs
I'm that nigga
Same same ol nigga
Same ol bitches
Got new money
I'm that nigga
Got new bitches
Glocks
best to skeet in a hoe
Before I go out and skeet a bitch
I always take my skeetin' kick
I like to skeet in big ol' butts
It makes me skeet off big ol
a limosuine everywhere you go and fly private planes
that's what I was taught to do
by my big homie thou
you can always be a nigga,
but a nigga ain't rich
and everyday we gettin high wit weed
We ride wit G's and movin on up from O's to ki's
(Big Pimp)
I was that'same pimp that y'all use to call
hey lil fat daddy
queen with a big ‘ol’ butt
and I make the pussy wet you can call it a flood
Yeah what you smilin’ about
You saw me walk into the club and your jaw
Little bitty to big ol' butts
Fellas hands high
Let me see ya work it out one time
Put your body against mine
Come on baby grind
Tube tops t-shirts
Blue
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
that mini Glizzy
You ever cross me, I'ma lay you in a coffin with it
I been thuggin' all my life, this a cold sport
Big ol' Muslim up in rank, and I
this family and my momma, too
But please brah, won't ya come back for Lil Wayne
And see Cita, Mrs. Rose, Sheryl, Kemp and plus Sinetra
Dog, we really
Patron sippin' in my cup
That's ya man, I bet I can make him look
When he see the jugs, he wanna rush and get a quick touch of the big ol' butt
Mhm, big
rock in my ear it's a big stone, choke a lil nigga out like the Big Show
When I fuck her I choke like the Big Show, need my fronts cuz it's gon' be a big
like big butts, I like big sluts (big sluts)
I like new money, yeah, them blue bucks (blue bucks)
I like duffle bags, only when they stuffed up (only
in his cart If u need a lil sum
Don't stop me now Mijita just begun
That Girl got a big ol butt
She Shakin like a tonka truck
cH YEc
That Girl
Told that lil' boy I got big ol' stacks
Plus I ain't need no gang
Heard he got big old aim
Heard he wanna hit like kick, kick
Cake, huh, Easy Bake
I come
shit
In Cali smokin that 'dro shit
I still push fishscale, and china white
A lil' nigga with a big gun and I ain't tryin to fight
[Chorus]
and everyday we gettin high wit weed
We ride wit G's and movin on up from O's to ki's
(Big Pimp)
I was that'same pimp that y'all use to call
hey lil fat daddy
that big ol' Buick
And you ride out with that thump
Yeah, I got that bump, yeah
I got them sounds you put off in that big Chevy
And you ride out with
more could you ask for?
Big ol' butt, love to fuck, what more could you ask for?
Fuck with drugs, fall in love, what more could ask for?
What more
write a rhyme away
I got a call from Mr. Rogers just the other day tellin' me he by my side
I'm like what the fuck you talkin' 'bout 'til he told me
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