The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada
Locked in my room yeah, but i got some plans momma
Brought the caviar and heavy plans,
And all she wants is to dance
And when it come to the cash
Big tits and a big ass
Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense
Who ain't really had big plans but to drive a shiny benz
I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil
Torture plans with weapons you could call medieval
You need to change how you visualize my plans
Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans
Superfly, opposite of basic
I eat big. i dream big. i need big
Another chapter, life plans scatter
Stir up all these feelings inside of her
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