Metaphor, chilling with better whores
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
No one-half and i hate math
Big tits and a big ass
She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick
You missed that tearing muscles make you big
And my name too big, and my gang too big
If his bitch insist on getting sick
Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house
So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth
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