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I like big cars and a big house a bad with a big mouth
Bitch whatcha money talkin'
Gimme five minutes and I'll you out
I like big cars and a big house, a bad bitch a big mouth
Bitch money talkin' 'bout
Gimme five minutes and I'll you out

a bad ass yellow bitch that like to talk like hella shit
Bitch whatcha money workin' cause everything else is irrelevant
I put that on the rhyme, the line, the and everything I do in time
fucka get outta line
Everybody gonna if you work that ass you fine
You can my money stack
Do it
Tell girlfriend it ain't an act
If she really wanna go in the
It's like the Olympics man she can hit the
On the prowl just a cat lookin' for the scratch
I think you get the catch
This no (?) match
the sun come up that bitch ought to bring it back

I like big cars and a big a bad bitch with a big mouth
Bitch money talkin' 'bout
Gimme five minutes and I'll you out
I big cars and a big house, a bad bitch with a big mouth
Bitch whatcha money talkin'
Gimme five minutes and turn you out

You's a supa dupa bitch
You top heavy and thick
I have to crank the in my Crown Vic
Then drop you off so you can
Man the money it rains, it
up the doors
You get V.I.P
When it comes to my I'll tell you more
You eat all up like a store
Hershey and Kit Kats
So that's why I when you bring it back
And you's an Joy eatin' all the boys
Showin' freaks, ya, how to work a toy
And, man, like a chocolate cake when you start to bake
Man I about the money you make
And the look up on your
When you see me in the building and I come in and blast the
Walked up (?)
I walk around like the president and I don't no evidence
Cause at the end of this bitch I'm a (?)
And she smiled like the cat lookin like China statue
Man it was super
Man she worked the tricks for scratch
And she talked outta super rack

I like big cars and a big a bad bitch with a big mouth
Bitch whatcha money 'bout
Gimme five minutes and I'll you out
I like big cars and a big house, a bad with a big mouth
Bitch whatcha talkin' 'bout
Gimme five minutes and I'll you out

You's a money makin red that brang all your bread home
foot nine and dead on
Them put you in a six zone
Packin' all of bakery
is a bitch that's meant for me
Shake what your mama to me
Bitch 'member when you said you pay me?
Now you got I got
me bitch you make a lot
Ballin' getting me precious
Parlor at the shop
Getcha hair done and I'm
You get money at the club
Perm it hard, and it up
Shake it down and it up