Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first
From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb
P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick
Yeah my ego aint that big,
Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house
From the projects to the penthouse
The little engine that could, this little nigga is good
Big bows,screaming fan ,big shows.pretty like a crown,can nothing put
Y'all can't stick to no g code
Big and fat, as my big fat oak
You missed that tearing muscles make you big
O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house
But i'm big on the west like i'm big in the south
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