This is a song about "Big nono"

(who? me?) yeah, bitch you so big

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

And become as big as london

Bet i get like 8 of them

Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl

Baby, let me give you a call

About the way i'm feeling

He was the next big thing

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

I'm the head coach of the team

My name on the big screen