This is a song about "Big a"

Baby, you got that super bass

Poundin a bitch with a big ass,

Will somebody please show me how

And we're all a big disgrace now

Whilst i roll up in a big ball,

Mirror mirror on the wall

Cause this nigga done got jealous

Ego big as a bus,

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

But this is a small step, i'm dreaming of running big

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

Big bows,screaming fan ,big shows.pretty like a crown,can nothing put

From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard