This is a song about "Big papi"

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

Yeah my ego aint that big,

Gotta big bitch, ass out

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

If his bitch insist on getting sick

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

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

And my name too big, and my gang too big

You missed that tearing muscles make you big

Superfly, opposite of basic

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

A big brawl, kill you anyplace,

Driving my car to a foreign place

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Listen, uno papi chulo bout to show you what you been missing