Big Body
Big body, she wanna ride in a big body
Big stylish, talkin my shit of the hypnotic
Big pockets, I got more in my pockets than his wallet
Now he mad cuz his girl want a big baller
Send her back after smashing I ain't want her
We was fucking her nigga jus kept callin
Told her shawty don't kiss me jus keep moaning
Off a perky for hours we keep going
Made her answer the phone while she deep throating
I'm the King in dis bitch tell em de throne me
Heard he went to raheim that's a fake Rollie
Free my bro's out the can till they free homie
Feel like Shake It I'm counting this breesh on me
They say he ain't gangster he sing homie
Well I ain't a gangster I'm Him homie
Always say got ya bitch in the back
While you gettin declined she get fucked from da back homie
Got the gang in this bitch that's a fact homie
Most these niggas is pussy that's facts homie
Remember the times when I was down bad
Couple real niggas was spending they last on me
If you fuck wit the guys that's yo ass homie
They don't like that I'm chasing the bag homie
See the hoodie n I got the bag on me
I ain't boogie i got my own swag on it
High out my mind but I can't shake the past homie
Cause I got sum shit in my past homie
Know a couple a niggas gone blast for me
Know we live in the present can't fast forward
Big body, she wanna ride in a big body
Big stylish, talking my shit of the hypnotic
Big pockets, I got more in my pockets than his wallet
Now he mad cuz his girl want a big baller
Send her back after smashing I ain't want her
Big stylish, talkin my shit of the hypnotic
Big pockets, I got more in my pockets than his wallet
Now he mad cuz his girl want a big baller
Send her back after smashing I ain't want her
We was fucking her nigga jus kept callin
Told her shawty don't kiss me jus keep moaning
Off a perky for hours we keep going
Made her answer the phone while she deep throating
I'm the King in dis bitch tell em de throne me
Heard he went to raheim that's a fake Rollie
Free my bro's out the can till they free homie
Feel like Shake It I'm counting this breesh on me
They say he ain't gangster he sing homie
Well I ain't a gangster I'm Him homie
Always say got ya bitch in the back
While you gettin declined she get fucked from da back homie
Got the gang in this bitch that's a fact homie
Most these niggas is pussy that's facts homie
Remember the times when I was down bad
Couple real niggas was spending they last on me
If you fuck wit the guys that's yo ass homie
They don't like that I'm chasing the bag homie
See the hoodie n I got the bag on me
I ain't boogie i got my own swag on it
High out my mind but I can't shake the past homie
Cause I got sum shit in my past homie
Know a couple a niggas gone blast for me
Know we live in the present can't fast forward
Big body, she wanna ride in a big body
Big stylish, talking my shit of the hypnotic
Big pockets, I got more in my pockets than his wallet
Now he mad cuz his girl want a big baller
Send her back after smashing I ain't want her
Credits
Writer(s): Barry Mccloud Jr
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