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Hey Dorrough, you know you started With this Get Big shit, Got the whole on it now, huh? Catch up
Hey, thing first, I hit the scene solo I rep the triple d, Nowitzki, Tony Romo I be touched, oh no, I'm flashy like a photo My car paint like the logo
Do it white on a Mazarati [unverified] My outer wear is Gucci but my underwear is You say you money but you baby mama say You got a in yo pocket, say my nigga youse a hobo
You got enough money You ain't got enough Get big, get big, get big, get big
This that Dirty Money Yeah, hey yo Dorrough, ys boy Diddy It's big nigga right here motherfucker Come on this out, go
Who the talking money, ha, ha, ha, funny I got so much money, my count money My is Billy, I'm a motherfucking star My so high that my address is Mars
oil rig, now my bank counts Arabian Yacht so big, you coulda sworn I brought the in This is my throne, the top, I'm If you ain't close to a billion, take yo broke ass
You ain't got enough You ain't got enough Get big, get big, get big, get big
yo broke as home man This is big money talk right is the remix, I see you Dorrough Come on, come on, let's that shit niggas let's go
I dope, boy, knowledge bird in my pocket There's too many hundreds, can't fit in the wallet band up, all white down Three hundred for the whole pound
Big block gators, fresh of Marcs 599, new Ferrari, remix Yeah nigga, get it, dollar, nigga Money be my friend, Yo Gotti
I got my city on my back, my on my front Conjure up in my cup, grand daddy in my Did it, and whatever The year is this is Cadillac shoes
And the yellow misses Wanna blow me kisses right around the and drop it to the flo? And I ain't even gotta tip her R-I-P to Tripper
Two up in the They say they wanna have my Then better get a bib Here they
I came in as a with my pockets on fat Got a million dollar pussy, bitch, my cat got Uh, n-n-n-now that a bitch move If you go against the boss but the boss never
Got a house on the water so I can feed the Porsche, 32 flavors My bread so swoll, I fit it in my wallet My pockets on big Wallace
Do it, shawty, let me say Lo, do it B-I-G I like a lot of hoes and I the freaks But if I had to choose,
You ain't got paper finger to a hater You me, Big Uf in mine, what's in yo cup?
You got enough money You ain't got money Get big, get big, get big, get big
I post up, to roll up Give the hoes what they Give the people they want Uh, I don't with no blunts
You how it go homie, no zig zag, no drig drag Wizzle man, out the big bag with a bad bitch Light skin thick ass, never slow I get mine quick fast, money in this bitch ass
on the couch in club with a pocket full of c-notes Niggas can't tell me, I ain't then Nino Hop up in the Coupe, give it gas, I'm getting big like the arms on Hulk Hogan
Stacks on top of stacks, baby, this is I be running down on sacks, auto I is big, big chain, keep a big chrome Big house big truck, big body red
You ain't got money You got enough money Get big, get big, get big, get big
You didn't know he was gonna it that big, huh? Get used to it, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha and like we gone