Lyrics:
Nigga, this a big boy Phantom, this ain't a Ghost (It ain't)
Had to take the way from them niggas and now they toast (Fuck 'em)
They ain't have no
the torch now Im gonna run wit it
I'm just workin till I'm movie rich
Isss already done I'm just having fun wit it
Call me Big Mac cause yo boy lovin it
Rev us up!
Gee-Tar: Voom-va-voom!
Big Deal: Cha-chung!
Action: Wacko-jacko!
A-Rab: Digga-digga-dig-dumb!
Riff: Now, protocality calls for a war
it up step it up step it up step it up
Break the knob off right now
Crumpin or stuntin do what ya wanna
Imma crank the party up right now (right now
Or bring your Baby by your Mama and then we gone shoppin',
I got'cha rockin' knickerbockers in the summertime,
I'm lovin' how you smell in Chanel number
be snorin all night I can't sleep (hehe)
Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick
(Bad Boy Big, c'mon)
The doctor said I need
the kid up and say,
"I just want to pick like a son of a gun!"
"Whoa, boy, that ain't no damn typewriter you're playing, now.
You've got to caress it
out
No doubt, I'm about my cash, and all about my clout
Yeah, now speak on it, cousin who want it, talk to me
Heav' Diggy, niggy be jiggy, gruff
boy, I cup big dro sack (that's right)
Paper stack, big rain, big bling-bling
Try to take big chain, big baybay
[Skinhead Rob]
I'm goin', I'm goin', I'm
shine her ever-lovin' light on me.
When you gets up in the morning, when that big bell ring.
You go marching to the table, you meet the same old
for that p, come by you're self
Ain't bringing your dawg in the trap, posted with some glicks
Sipping casamigos got me chilling with the freak hoes
the fee, now you're leased (you're leased)
Offset
Get in there, I'm about to die (get in there)
She lovin' how a young nigga vibe (vibe)
Migo gang, we
we don't want them by the house
But Skipper started bustin' when he saw them pullin' out
We did them niggaz dirty for fuckin' up our vibe
We packed up
you was a baby boy, in your mother's arms
Angola bound, now, Angola bound
Angola bound, now, Angola bound
Don't want no gal-boy lovin' cause I
block, not even Dikembe
Compared to Cole, boy, you're softer than a sofa
And so far, my new shit's so fire, nigga, check my profile
Who you know make
bed with three different women
I told them don't sleep on me
Now they wanna trick or treat on me
Roll up, pull out the heat on me
But Boy Better Know us
to you spit your rap someone else wrote
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
And I wouldn't do shit but just
drunk and mad dawg fo we went to school
Lik off, back then I was smashin' boys
Jump wrong, you saw a nigga get his ass destroyed
Same rules right now, I
Whatever you're chasing just get it
The game is distinguished by merit
Taking my time yeah I'm steady
Got so much sauce boy it's splendid
I cannot prepare
, but before they were hatin'
I'm just tryna live my dream, takin' life week by week
Lovin' ones beside me
Thank God because I breathe
Make a change
something good
But I shoulda had another mechanic under my hood
If you see me walking by you, boy, don't you even speak
Pretend you on the sofa and I'm
believe that you're mine
Lovin' you should be a crime
From the way that you blow my mind
You're sitting there on a torn up couch and she's chasing your
Know what they mean by people in seasons
You in a hot-cold relationship
And you really don't know what to think of it
But I think you need to take a risk
you call it noise
I?m tearing up shit up like the acorn boys
On 10th street, I got a big freak
Until you learn to speak, realize you?re weak
Cause
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