This is a song about "Big willy"

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

Not relying on the light no more

Get yours; you know what this about

Gotta big bitch, ass out

Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

Not aiming for big fame

Yeah my ego aint that big,

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

On trial for possession of some chronic

These wussies pretending to stand big

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

And my dick is just that big!

Im busy makin big bucks

Good kids make bad grown ups