Lyrics:
to a great big pen
Where the ducks and the geese were kept there in
Said a couple of you gonna grease my chin
Before I leave this town o, town o, town o
On buying the good in piles
Don't you wish you were a little bit smarter
Pass by your haters go on miles
Don't you wish you were a little more honest
With
'em wrong though
Uh, we know what you're thinking love
You think we out smoking and drinking love
Pushing big whips, chains clinking love
But
the others copy and paste
Cah, I do my thing, I do my ting, I get it in
Hella talk, where you at? Drop a pin
Big stacks brudda I don't do thin
Bust it down,
G's
To pay they bills or they lawyer fees (huh)
I learned something, I ain't giving y'all a dime
I'll give you something worth more, that's my time
"Yeah"
"Oh what's that"
My big.... black.... Caddy...Caddy
My big.... black.... Caddy...Caddy
Hey girl,you want to take a little spin
Well just hop
Yeah
Yeah
They say they need answers ('bout what?)
Well, I got big facts (big facts, big facts)
You went about it the wrong way so we can't fix
must
You can kiss, girl, if you must
What you'll see day by day
All the realness in your way
And you're a big girl now
No more daddy's little girl
To throw a little smile at somebody passing by you
And you know love don't cost a thing,
But it's worth more than any diamond ring
Cause in this great big
the oven
And put it on bake
You could throw a big brick
Through my window pane
But if I ever hear you ask me
How I got my name
It's the little things
throwing thous', getting drunk
You know my style
And my momma say she still proud, that's mula
Ain't nothing more important than the mula (the mula)
It ain't about what you got
It's more about where you're at
Little porch ,big town
Good friends on a Saturday night
Don't you just love it
In
a little too sad
I'm a little too blue
It's a little too bad
You were too good to be true
I'm big time over you, baby
It's a little too late
No, I
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
day we will once more cross paths
They say, "Big Boi, can you pull it off without your nigga Dre"
I say, "People, stop the madness 'cause me and Dre
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
baby just like toys
Never gonna change, no you better not try
'Cause mama's little girl likes to make the big boys cry
Yes, she's got it going on and no
you're smiling now. OOH!
It might have been in County Down,
or in New York, in Gay Paree,
or even, London Town.
Hey! What difference does it make?
No
day goes by, and still the children cry
Put a little love in your heart
If you want the world to know, we won't let hatred grow
Put a little love in
more
Big heart, big plans
Big dreams and we ain't even sleepin'
Who can? We can
We dive right into the deep end
You win, you lose
You get back up
and the big crib
Gimme some more everybody spread love
Gimme some more
If you want it let me hear you say
Gimme some more
Blast with a rash gimme my
Cash
put me down
Well, I've got the cutest little piece in town
Well, I'm not braggin', babe, oh yeah
(...Carl...)
(we lost it.)
She's my little deuce
You hear that right there?
That sound like, but that three hundred thousand
I'm triple OG in my hood
These hoes call me big daddy
Your bitch
am
Being attacked by your accusations simply
Because i got us
In court to help fix this the custody matter?
Why did i have to take you to court to see
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