This is a song about "Big willy"

But it seems like a scene outta flick

So damn crisp and so damn big

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Not aiming for big fame

Wale and we are not the same

Keep coming back for more

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

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

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Big serg, we ready for whatever

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb