Ill fuck your bitch with a Louie Vuitton condom Bitch I'm king wasbie in my closet got a lobby in my closet (okay) I'm big bitch I'm big I got Versace
just trying to hit a homer - marge Comprende? Hard - al dente MJ - Jordan or Jackson Only difference is, I ain?t fucking with these kids Sean - Big A problem too big
much soul for the world It's breaking my heart in two I got too much soul for you I don't like it but it's true [Verse 2: Big Sean] Yeah I know Sean
you do what you love Ima say I do if i ain't got a bride. and I always call faith like big always trying to do it big till my crib on Cribs. And my girl
t really f-ck with that Pusha T, the Clipse just made a classic Good music together we too Jurassic, you stay plastic Ramadan with the flow, guaranteed everyone fasting Big Sean
me and my mama said "I think its time to sign" Got signed 'round the time Common said "its for the people" I'm tryna make it better for mines without a kilo Made
s young Khalifa man And I got money, hoes, money and hoes I got money, hoes, money and hoes Big money talking to you Motherfucker that's cause big money
made it up Hook (Big Sean) (2x) man I was made to be greater Made for the grind Made for the lights Made for the shine Big Sean Uh, Yeah, Aye Look
ever wanna come down So, baby, tell me who the best Tell me it's not me Tell me I gotta go, then tell me I'm all you need [Big Sean - Verse 1] Understand
confused when I rap these mellow flows ?cause all my Titos got bricks like a yellow road [Big Sean:] GOOD, I do it B.I.G. Sean Don nigga (But you found
something told me, she'd be mine, and I knew it before she said hi,(before she said hi) hi, hi, and I knew it, before she said hi [Verse 3/Big Sean]
American Express card all gray now It's scratched up from constant usage Girl kidnapper, pop tags off tags Poppa makin' monster music And still I Cosa Nostra Big
shit on the next shit Spit it in ya ear, bit like a Q-Tip Big silly bitch, wickedy witch, lickety split In a sitch, no dick but talk big, carry a big
and I jack a nigga for twelve Get bread wit' my homeboys 'cause I'm a team player Like the A-Team, nigga this the Yay Team, big work nigga They should
f*** blew up I grew up a f*** screw up Got introduced to the game To the game, then f*** blew up Homey fronted me a sip, s***, I made it a bird That
The three hot niggas rising in the Billboard books, nigga We look at things through the big lens, big picture Big Benz we try and make CEO ends The thick chicks love us, big
But I would've loved to hear A Big Pun and B.I.G. collabo That shit would've been incredible Aye yaknahmsayin', it was just happen We have our day, you