Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic
Yeah my ego aint that big,
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
And of course, my car's off course
Big and fat, as my big fat oak
I know you just doing your job
From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb
Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first
Riding around with ms. reece and them
And become as big as london
You a lady boss, now you fly free
Im feeling big and mighty
And my dick is just that big!
If his bitch insist on getting sick
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