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Deniro Farrar – Big Tookie Lyrics

What’s murder to a nigga doing homicides
You a bitch nigga, I can see it in your eyes
What’s pussy to a nigga that be getting pussy
Living like a G, bitch, I think I’m Big Tookie

What’s murder to a nigga doing homicides
You a bitch nigga, I can see it in your eyes
What’s pussy to a nigga that be getting pussy
Living like a G, bitch, I think I’m Big Tookie

Bitch, I’m a king, no crown on me
Play games, lay down on me
I’ll make 350 off a zone to the last
So there 56 hundred of a pound, my nigga
I can hit the trap, break it down, my nigga
Gotta pull it, got a town, a lot of pounds on me
So what’s pussy to a nigga that be getting it
I wanna fuck her a minute so I’m hitting it and quitting it
Hoes on my line, nigga, blowing me up
You ain’t getting shit, bitch, but I’m getting some
Whiling on the pillow, I don’t get no fuck
I ain’t down with the price, so I’m sticking it up
Getting rich with my nigga then we splitting it up
High as hell and I’m looking for a bitch to fuck
Heard the fears, got the tube, now they picking it up
Niggas they solid, no snitching with us, bitch

What’s murder to a nigga doing homicides
You a bitch nigga, I can see it in your eyes
What’s pussy to a nigga that be getting pussy
Living like a G, bitch, I think I’m Big Tookie

What’s murder to a nigga doing homicides
You a bitch nigga, I can see it in your eyes
What’s pussy to a nigga that be getting pussy
Living like a G, bitch, I think I’m Big Tookie

Fuck nigga, hold up,
Drop your motherfucking breaks with the whole stuff
That’s how niggas get their whole shit swallowed up
Turning into freeze pots when they see me roll up
I’m by the window with a chopper, I ain’t low low
With my thugs, ain’t enough, fill the gold slugs
And we strapped up, everybody got guns
Acting like a bitch then we gonna treat you like one
Running trains on these hoes just for the fun
I’m the realest and these other rappers bubble gum
I ain’t feeling tough, rustle folk, bumping guns
These are niggas that ain’t fighting shit, they busting guns
And they won’t stop shooting till the job done
Ball a partner, got a bit, now he on the run
Looking at 30 years and he only 20
Rest in peace Big Tookie and my nigga Timmy
Screaming fuck her in the sack, now they thugging me
I be meaning like a bitch when they murdering
That extend on the pistol, nigga don’t tempt me
33 inside a 40, bought a scotty pimping
Guess it ain’t a nigga thinking about fucking with me
Got your bitch at the crib and she fucking with me
Got my niggas on a mission to come serve you
Can’t sleep, nigga, dreaming about murder

What’s murder to a nigga doing homicides
You a bitch nigga, I can see it in your eyes
What’s pussy to a nigga that be getting pussy
Living like a G, bitch, I think I’m Big Tookie

What’s murder to a nigga doing homicides
You a bitch nigga, I can see it in your eyes
What’s pussy to a nigga that be getting pussy
Living like a G, bitch, I think I’m Big Tookie
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