your knees Cause wealth is the word Rich is round the corner from the curb Don't like what I write? Shoot me a bird [Verse 3: Big Boi] (Starts off)
me, shit on me, spit on my grave Talk about me, laugh behind my back but in my face Y'all some "Well wishers", friendly actin', envy hidin' snakes With your hands out for my
witcha hood Took your ladies back to the projects with us Then sent her {ass} back on the Q-train home Satisfied, she learned the words to my thug song See we one big
of dick Lettin' muthafuckas talk ass about your game plan Just because you got a big gat, you'se the same man That used to get your ass kicked daily
again, it be the same old shit I finally realized you just a plain old bitch Started gettin my shit tight rockin shows every night Gettin my dick sucked
a crack Pull out every dolla in my pocket just to buy the smoke ill be got damn look like I sell dope. [Chorus 2x:] Big stones round my neck bb's hoe
year round, this is how it goes down Now check it out I don't kick it I punt it, I'm so wicked you want it? My tongue is tired from lickin my fingers
shake, now I serve steaks Three squares on the road, call it third bass Big ass face, chop you in your laugh face Shoot his ass, aim defense is the
black Can tell the real by how the interact In the middle of whack my soul stick to a track Kickback records get kicked to the back I want big cribs and my
m sayin? so I said Yeah, I also walk in gutta, reppin? my clique A Def Squad nigga yeah, all in your mix Niggaz talk shit you get your ass kicked I ain
in my hair, gold still in my teeth Still bringin' the beef if you're bringin' me grief I, rat-a-tat-tat it like one-two one-two Cock my shit back and
?t know the real deal until last night How, one of them brothers was locked with bankroll Used to call my crib to see seventy four Kick rhymes over the
that long-ass hair Fine motherfucker trying to get with a player Can't fuck worth shit, old stiff-ass bitch Tried to get some head and she just kissed my
You're givin' me love with a nigga like you It's no need to play around, oh, you're more than just big pimpin' You're blowin' my mind with the love
nothin' but a fool Ridin' down the strip with B-Legit and Big Ant Drinkin' big gin, smokin' big plants My nigga big Bad Ass and B-Lah do it big Drink
don't trick But I'll still rub my big ass dick on her clit Get her hooked, wanna be mine, I need some money If she ain't kicking in all the time she
I told your ass before you can fuck my hoe I ride nuthin but vogues, ain't hittin no switches Top down in my Caddy just me and my bitches With a Ziplock