Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
And of course, my car's off course
She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick
You missed that tearing muscles make you big
After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard
From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb
I eat big. i dream big. i need big
Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick
Tell a bitch lean
My name on the big screen
Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house
I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows
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