Lyrics:
Imma make it big of course I'm gone get rich
And bro gone make a nigga dance just by the way he move that stick
My momma keep on screaming school I told
they don't like me
Go back in, I need the whole feet
I don't care if you don't like me
'Cause I'm rich
Don't care if you don't like me
'Cause I'm
[Huddy Combs]
Yo only got twelve bars so let me cut to the chase
Fuckin' wit' Stase I caught a buck in the face
I got the set me up
you got a couple lines, well let me see the bubbles
I don't hit these bitches by themself, I hit them hoes in couples
Grabbed a couple bows up off
Outside, uh (yeah)
Pullin' up in Tonkas, bitch, we learned just how to finesse (uh)
Big body, got the big Tonk (Tonka)
Turnt shit up, my song (Luh
they felt rigid and stuff
So I looked around, and I smoked this big fat spliff
Now I'm happy as can be I'm in this pothead spell
I put some Visine in
another day yeah
I be doing things i shouldn't
Yeah, i be caught up in the moment
The drugs and music comes fluent yeah
I be doing things i shouldn't yeah
wanna be your friend
Baby, you gotta trust me...
[Khalid]
Aiyo I live by the rules, trust nothing in skirts
Cause with that big butt and a smile,
8th with the top low and the cops low
I'm a DipSet boss
You don't wanna get clapped, get caught up in the cross
And I'm caught up in the floss
Chain
up with my cap back
futuristic with the abstract
super vicious with the fast rap
Come in the door with oowop
What you gone do bout my niggas too hot
It
they have for the world that they bleed dry.
They are the true pornographers
The real stylists in human perversion.
Rich educated tarts sit dumbly by
I can tell by that silly ass chain it been slow
Chorus:
Wit a big bag, big bag
Got me all in my big bag, big bag
Saks top shelf big bag, big bag
Got
twenty bricks in Richmond
We was in Cocaine heaven, I was fishscale dreamin'
We jus' got in the town, we was strapped up schemin'
First Country caught
bricks in Richmond
We was in Cocaine heaven, I was fish scale dreamin'
We jus' got in the town, we was strapped up schemin'
First Country caught a body,
I'm sick of this shit dawg, I'm tired of bein? broke
I wanna live like da rich folks
I want da house with da big boat
I wanna wake up one mornin?
the lenses
That makes sense. But I want to make dollars big pile of them
Spending Big Bills, driving big wheels dress up to kill
Biggest house staying Fly way
the truth hurt
Heart beating while I'm cheating, trying to catch a nut
Bad little bitch got a nigga caught up
I'm sliding in the rag top Chevrolet
Got
all black like the omen
Kim said it, yup, BIG wrote it
So I'm feeling like a Greek God when I quote it
Lightyears ahead, but I was caught up in
the Wolf
dangling in mid-air.
''Hey, Big Bad Wolf'', said Peter, ''why don't you come up here and get
us now?''
''I would'', said the Wolf, ''but, well,
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
was by him
Whoever said big boys don't cry was lying
Yeah, cuz' i'm the biggest here
Wish that i could shed a tear
Took a trip up to a pier
Just so that
gone say I'm doing my thing when I pull up in that six
Lord knows
All I ever wanted was a big body benz
Big body benz, big body benz
All I ever wanted
KE (KE)
If I drown in that pussy, don't save me
Pull up in a Bentley, it's a big body (Big body)
Speaking on the gang, you gon' get bodied (Damn)
the coroners picking 'em up
Heavy tried to hide his shit, hey nigga I saw you
He said "Why you robbing me? I got nothing but love for ya"
Caught Juvenile for
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