freaky like cam's man(frekey zekey) the truth be told, the whole industry is a damn scam ran by pricks with big heads like an NBA jam man im the sandman
hard to be a brother... You should be happy with what we give you... Hand over my face. I am related to my enemy. My house on fire, And my big brother
Dodgin' cops and burnin' blocks so we be thugged out It's time to floss, bring the big bodies on dubs out And they got quarters, halfs and birds in that
bitch but a lot more rich, on my poppa bear shit, need hot porridge, gotta a lot more shit than you could ever fathom, a big head nigga couldni??t even
the front dip drip bam Mami like damn Lil' Wayne stop playing Baby, I'm a baller I hustle with my father It's the Birdman and Birdman J.R. Flip them birds
that I ordered Got more chips, flipping out the other licks Bad for the birds homie, born hood rich Came from the rockets straight to the topics That's how we getting it, big
tha gutta eating peanut butter sandwiches no jam we looked up to tha hustlers on tha corner folks always screaming get yo money man had dreams of moving on up to tha big
(Big Moe) Yeee-yeee haahee yeehaa, yeee-yaahee that nigga Big Ass Moe chillin with my partna named D-mo its on his birthday we comin through in a niggas
The big shot stuck in front of me He don't know what he's doin' His blood pressure and cell phone bills They're gonna be his ruin You see minutes measure
If her hair was still red Her folks they said our lives together Sure was gonna be rough They never did like Mama's homemade dress Papa's bankbook wasn't big
deep in Summer Jam, I closed the show Get off my niggy niggy nuts Get off my niggy niggy nuts Get off my niggy niggy nuts Nuts, y'all, baby stay flowin' Hit Big
Superman It's a bird, it's a plane, no It's Ghetto Superman, y'all It's a bird, it's a plane, no It's Ghetto Superman, y'all It's a bird, it's a plane
wing, the American dream It's a bird, it's a plane, naw it's just me [Chorus] [Verse 3] Shout out to Khaled, shout out to Def Jam Shout out to We the
like a lizard pan a limb seh don't badda stop you better keep movin' a labba long a labba labba ling seh move up you arm like seh dem a bird wing sidong
party, go ahead and spaz girl Tatoo in the name of my click across yo' ass girl We about to blast girl, from here to Albuquerque Like Jamaican niggas rockin big
cha What's up pa, yo who poop? Your ma dukes or pa dukes? There's two scoops a raisin in the sun Brothers try to rally up, then dilly dally for some room Bird
O. Some people live some people get smoked Life trap get crossed up by them dog hoes Like shit get masked out over dog hoes Really doe Bullet holes be so big