Pushing in my mama van
Your friendly neighborhood spider-man
Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates
Lay the giant to rest i'm the jack of all trades,
Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks
Friendly battles and instrumentally attacks
Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore
Big sean-bootie hi the floor
Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop
I’ll never say that i’m not, the giant king of hip hop,
Kinda sounds like do do, and he obviously not the giant unless he uses voodoo
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and
Don’t get big cuz in the game i’m andre the giant
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