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Hey Dorrough, you know you something this Get Big shit, right Got the whole on it now, huh? Catch up
Hey, first first, I hit the scene solo I rep the triple d, Dirk Nowitzki, Romo I be touched, oh no, I'm flashy like a photo My car like the AT&T logo
Do it white on a Mazarati [unverified] My outer is Gucci but my underwear is polo You say you getting money but you baby say You got a in yo pocket, say my nigga youse a hobo
You ain't got money You got enough money Get big, get big, get big, get big
This that Money crew Yeah, hey yo Dorrough, it's ys boy It's big nigga talk right here on check this out, go
Who the fuck money, ha, ha, ha, funny I got so much money, my money count My is Billy, I'm a motherfucking star My penthouse so high that my address is
oil rig, now my bank counts Arabian Yacht so big, you coulda sworn I the navy in This is my throne, the top, I'm If you close to a billion, take yo broke ass home
You ain't got enough You got enough money Get big, get big, get big, get big
Take yo as home man This is big money right here is the remix, I see you Dorrough Come on, come on, let's talk that shit niggas go
I spit dope, boy, knowledge in my pocket There's too many hundreds, can't fit in the wallet Rubber up, all white down Three twenties for the whole pound
Big gators, fresh pair of Marcs 599, brand new Ferrari, Yeah nigga, get it, million dollar, be my best friend, Yo Gotti
I got my on my back, my diamonds on my front Conjure up in my cup, grand in my blunt Did it, and whatever The year is after this is Cadillac
And the yellow misses Wanna me kisses right around the zipper Down and drop it to the flo? And I ain't even tip her to Jack Tripper
Two up in the They say they wanna my babies Then they get a bib Here come
I came in as a rookie with my on fat Got a dollar pussy, bitch, my cat got stacks Uh, n-n-n-now a boss bitch move If you go against the boss but the boss never
Got a house on the water so I can the gators Porsche, 32 flavors My bread so swoll, I fit it in my wallet My pockets on big Wallace
Do it, shawty, let me say Shawty Lo, do it I like a lot of and I love the freaks But if I had to choose,
You ain't got paper Middle to a hater You me, Big Uf in mine, what's in yo cup?
You ain't got money You got enough money Get big, get big, get big, get big
I post up, time to up Give the hoes what need Give the people what want Uh, I don't fuck no blunts
You how it go homie, no zig zag, no drig drag Wizzle man, rolling out the big bag with a bad Light brown thick ass, never slow I get mine quick fast, getting money in this ass
Standing on the in club with a pocket full of c-notes can't tell me, I ain't bigger then Nino Hop up in the Coupe, give it gas, I'm Money getting big like the arms on Hogan
Stacks on top of stacks, baby, this is I be running down on sacks, I shop is big, big chain, keep a big chrome Big big truck, big body red bone
You ain't got money You ain't got money Get big, get big, get big, get big
You didn't he was gonna bring it that big, huh? Get used to it, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha and like we gone