Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick
And my dick is just that big!
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
Metaphor, chilling with better whores
He was the next big thing
Or the chick leaving
Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl
By the phone, no call
Cause i break it out a lot
Swore i was a big shot
Cause there could never be peace
Dont be afraid of big companies
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