Lyrics:
Nigga, I got these hoes iced up enough
While my lil' BG's on the bus puttin' out cigarette butts
But me, personally, playboy, I don't give a fuck
Grab that ho by the weave
And let her know that it's on
Beat that fuckin' bitch ass 'til
The lights come on
Triple team that ho, tag team that ho
Mr
hoes mad
I'm that fly chick all these lames wish they had
Big ol booty, make him trick off all his cash
Keep em' in 2 bags, his feelings and his cash
on My dick wit a big fatty
She call me big Daddy i feed her dick gladly he don't Want problems like lil scrappy I'm bk In mode
Still hot as piper picked
Big news! My savior has arrived!
My intuition's never been so strong!
Big news! My career has been revived
All I needed was a snippy, pissy Yankee
meaning of a hound dog? (What?)
Butt sniffing, dick licking, all kinds of rouges y'all
I'm in a club, smoking on a square
Step on out to get a lil
meaning of a hound dog? (What?)
Butt sniffing, dick licking, all kinds of rouges y'all
I'm in a club, smoking on a square
Step on out to get a lil
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
everybody lookin' like a nigga butt naked
Please be good 'cause it could go down
Mr Baton Rouge, I hold the streets crown
I feel it with gas, keep it clean
you want hang tight you gotta learn it right
Mom jeans mom jeans
Mom jeans what
I like the room in the back
Because I got a big butt
You put the one
bitch, it's gon' stretch your top
I don't even give no fuck what you sayin'
Lil bitch, I'm high as a monk (yeah, I'm high)
I got a big ol' crib (yeah),
sweet than a rapper
You can call me an artist
Big ol freak
Big ol butt
Big ol big heart
Big ol smart
Big ol arch
Big ol heart
Tongue tied ooh ay
Tongue
I took a walk by the big dogs n****s turnin' they head
They listen to my music but can't holla? Them n****s scared
But it's cool wit me b**** you
Bentley, you don't know how it feel
Yeah, I'm in the muhfuckin' big ol' Tonka, swerving them wheels
Yeah, fuck that big ol', lil' ol' bitch, yeah, fuck
2021, So Icey shit
Big Wop
Big Burr
Yeah
Burr
(MikeWillMadeIt)
I'm icy, bitch (burr), the reason that it's froze up (haan)
Got lil' kids
I got big ol' bags, lil' nigga
How I'm doing
That's fasho
Man, these bitches tryna sip some
Wok, I'm simping bout no hoe
Nigga, I'm sipping by them
got my big gun wit' me don't feel like doofin' I feel like shootin' FOOL!
And I don't like your attitude
You do shit that dem hoes on a rag'll do
Ol
with my hormones (hormones)
Oh-oh, oh, I, oh, I (oh, oh)
My diamonds ring around the rosie, cup full of codeine
Brand new big ol' .40, put it to his
then lets go, hit his way
Boy rules butt, brags to his boys
Erection brings bad boy joys
Boy thinks of that big fat back
Big black fat love, big
that money on big colleges
Still most of y'all come out confused
Go ahead, Mr. Wendal
Mr. Wendal has freedom
A free that you and I think is dumb
that money on big colleges
Still most of y'all come out confused
Go ahead, Mr. Wendal
Mr. Wendal has freedom
A free that you and I think is dumb
You know i never did understand why they
Always told me to smile s
It ain't too much s I gave a smile for
Real talk yo still a ahole by nature
Peep
like your legs are broke
Take that big ol' booty girl and scrub the ground
You can do it up and down and round and round
As long as that pussy ain't
up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga comin down with blue and purple
Comin down with a 5th in the back
And Im feelin so true
Got much love for my
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