This is a song about "Big girl"

So drop the slam and lets get sick

These wussies pretending to stand big

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

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

We never tattle, let god handle that

Girl your ass so big i could build a house on it

We can play twister naked

Yeah my ego aint that big,

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

I'm on deck i'm up next

Delicate little tan girl

And he, what's his name, earl