Big Boy

Uh
This that big boy sound
Yea, we got big toys now
Big footprints stomp, pound the ground
Yea, this that big boy crown
Straight from the hip, pistol go pow
Yea, big boy gon' get down
Yea yea yea yea

Mama
I'm a big boy now
Baby, she like
The way that my voice sound
Maybe, tonight
I show her my hometown
Blazing, that's right
On a big ol' pound

I'm lazy, my eyes are low
And hazy, and I can spot
Fugazi, she think she hot
She a thot and she crazy crazy
Got the block on lock
Cuz it pay me, pay me

Mama
I'm a big boy now
Baby, she like
The way that my voice sound
Maybe, tonight
I show her my hometown
Blazing, that's right
On a big ol' pound

You don't want a problem with the big boy
Pounce on a nigga like Sigfried and Roy
Very short patience for a negroid
We roll deep got sleek toys
Toy soldier on the floor that's a decoy
No stranger to the war, I been deployed
Hand to hand, get Bruce Leroy'd
Now your face all bumped like a keloid
All bumped up like a Nestle
Crunch on your bih' cuz I'm sexy
Big boy, she wanna molest me
When you leave the room she text me
Cuz she
Think that the way I move impressive
I be going hard no flexing
I be going hard no question
Still got room for improvement
I be in the gym just shootin'
Big boy get backed down
I'm a boom it
Air Jordan ones with the zoom in it
Got my pinky toe hurtin'
But I'm still puttin' work in
Big boy just stay workin'
I'm a get the w, that's for certain
I be doing work behind the curtains
I be making cuts like a surgeon
I be making cuts for the serpents
I be fully drenched like a sturgeon
Moving with intent and a purpose
Huh

Mama
I'm a big boy now
Baby, she like
The way that my voice sound
Maybe, tonight
I show her my hometown
Blazing, that's right
On a big ol' pound



Credits
Writer(s): Moises Martinez
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