This is a song about "Big"

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

These wussies pretending to stand big

So drop the slam and lets get sick

And my name too big, and my gang too big

But i'm big on the west like i'm big in the south

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

Yeah my ego aint that big,

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Dont be afraid of big companies

Big tits and a big ass

Lights will flash, cars will crash

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

Same thing with this music

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

Big bows,screaming fan ,big shows.pretty like a crown,can nothing put