I the crib, they say "Breeze you ain't know?" I say "What?" "Big Time got in his Benzo!" I "Damn man, I'm riding in his Lexus" I'm 'bout to dump this nigga's in New Dimensions Get to the crib so I can Big Slate up And tell them the man has slipped and got his throat cut And everything that we from the warehouse I heard somebody talkin' it at the White House Man I thought you said that job was for me and you I ain't know that Bill Clampett wanted too
You tell his that I'm sorry 'bout that Lexus I'm to dip and see my sister up in, nah! Can't even you where I put my extra playa card them Red Dog police know we homeboys Just everybody who owe us a dime It's the great hoe round up yo' time I got to mine, then I'm outta here Take a loss, come back up just Coco Grier Ain't got to worry bout yo' partner gettin' like a lame It won't be over 'til that big girl from sang"
It won't be over till that big girl Decatur sang East Pointe police don't know a thang
Yeah, it be over, check this out Can you see what I be Talkin' to when I sleep this out real quick, slick We on this beat and speak that pimp shit, that walk with that limp shit That hemp Lookin' up in face I see a and a dim wit Lookin' to run up in my private Just like you was the
Servin' a warrant to a daddy Who do come to quote? On a Tuesday, Fool's Day Don't get caught Leavin' the off in the ignition Makin' me by suspicion Penny Pincher's tryin' to for ninety-six another Fleetwood, Diamond took it So we's in the mix I need to take my ass to the crib and the baby off
'Cause them niggas at the corner lookin' at me for too long There've like accidents on highways High days are than sober ones Don't be biased, but I know it has to So I put two in the sky to let them I'm babysittin' Y'all don't know about Big Boi 'Cause that nigga steady It over, why that, why that Till the bitch her mouth up and sang, yeah
me a long time to get here Long man I'm talkin' about years and Riding past funeral fields holdin' of my peers If you educate yourself Now how the you gonna understand How you 'posed to get Niggas walk around, get with shade ass ways Fuck a fade, let my hair
Back and forth a see-saw Lily, to lilypad dad Lookin' to get my feel I'm broke in some old men stop them or would stop I'm droppin' lines for the big Sixteen is when I started to It's ninety-six I'm in face Can you hear bitch screaming?
It won't be over till that big girl from Decatur