If his bitch insist on getting sick
These wussies pretending to stand big
Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl
Make sure to give them my all
Yeah my ego aint that big,
We can play twister naked
From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb
Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first
And my name too big, and my gang too big
So drop the slam and let's get sick
Hoppin' out a van
Joeamam a big fat fan
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