Lyrics:
I was tryin' to take a nap on a dreary afternoon
But I was too distracted by the action outside my room
There were birds singing with passion some
wanting more
A few shots of agave
Makes your knees get wobbly
Then it wrecks your body
One tequila, two tequila, three tequila, floor
Tommy turned 21 like
reaches the masses
And spread like cancer on they asses
Now allow me to catch wreck
Bust rhymes like Tech
Put me in your box and I destroy the deck
(Life's
and the glass, come back to me
Leave your bills all unpaid
Let your bed go unmade
Your souffle unsouffled, come back to me
Come by sail, come by freight
In
off N***a, what you saying? Don't talk shit
If I pull up, I'll spray your bitch
My glass house, my glass house Pull up with a smash out
N***a, by
take it, take it
Hips don't lie, her booty be talkin'
Grip your thighs
We ain't gon' let no big fat woman come pump us
We gon' get so bodacious
All my niggas got big chains - Got big chains, Got big chains
All my niggas got big rangs - Got big rangs, Got big rangs
Better cuff your bitch man
town, Amy
Amy I know you don't have to show your affection
'Cause the big boys like you and to you I'm an infection
So if you don't want me around
I
Bitch can't even pee about Lil Dave
Your bathroom window, I'm at your glass
I'm bringin' all you bitches pain
Soldier rollin' loaded
I tell 'em free
put your glass up higher
Live your life like your on the big screen
I've got a big house, big car, big boat yeah we think
Big Big enough you can't miss
it seems
Tourin the country in a big ass bus
Fulfillin my dreams smokin buds is a must
Now a days is rough Babylon is a bitch
I'm twitchin and dippin
you can dig man
We ain't seen nothin'
Your girl wanna be with us
I heard she said she want a mud digger
We keep the mud by the pound
Our tires stay
three's company
Ask me what is success
Nigga, success is when your no mean no and your yes means yes
And you can stand by your word 'cause your word is
the Asians, wrist by Lorraine
Big Pharrell praying hands big P, big P
Buss down face, two levitating hands
I wanna see the money in cash
So that I can truly
all the drama
And make room for the Big Mama
(Mama - mama - Aww!)
(I gave birth to most of them MC's)
[ VERSE 3 ]
The real queen's in effect
fan that I got gonna lift me up
Is the glass half full? better pick your cup
Only you can decide if you're givin' up
I am back now, you can get
the top of the Ponzi
Spilling your guts just like a
Fuckin’ cup of coffee
That was held by a jittery hand
Life's a beach leave the shoreline
Littered with
room to get that shit n split it witcha niggas, im always down to help a brother really trynna get it aint no lies in my rap when i wreck u'd think
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Broken glass everywhere
People pissin' on the stairs, you know they
shakin'
This jawn goin' on platforms
Like Dish Nation
'Cause dawg stole my bars on a big station
(What?) he was next to Flex acting
Likе he catching wreck
suckas!
Raise a glass for Intelligent Motherfuckers
Fridays when the sun sank low
Down Bilby St. If you know you know
IMF in effect, catch wreck in
better kneel
When you see me comin
Big Scoob got em runnin
Sex when I flex I catch
Wreck on the world tour
With dough in my pockets big
Like the Biscuit's
see it'd be
Twenty-two or so, older soldier on my team
I put you in my video
And give you plenty of dough
By my hotel room, Four fifty four
Hope that
come fuck with the plug
I stay mind fuckin' bitches, baby, give me the cash
I'm still haunted by my past, bullets shattered the glass
Them shells
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