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Correct Real Big Lyrics
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[Chorus:] House real-Big, Cars real-Big, Dick real-Big, Everything real-Big... Rims real-Big, Pockets real-Big, Rings real-Big, Let me tell you how I live... Like that? Buy that! 24's - ride that Ladeez, gentlemen, gangstas, pimps... Bitches, hoes, stunnas, shinahs... Rich-bitch! I'm a fuckin big tyma! [Verse:] King of the hood, Everything wood, Look like a forest N dah bitch and Im'ma put.. Matchin soakin set, big open deck, Hardwood floors, in that bitch that connect From the front to the back Nigga top that Six-15's in the motha-fuckin deck Push that button Microwave oven I'm just gettin started pimp you aint seen nothin Is that a fish tank burrowed in the mid of the dash? Yeah Pimp' don't put ur fingers on my glass Got a two lane bowlin' alley up in the truck And in the other side of the bed If she wantin to fuck Clap off lights when you gettin affection Clap on lights when you findin protection Now where in the wide (wiiiide) world of gator Can you find another truck with a push elevator [Chorus:] House real big, Cars real big, Dick real big, Everything real big... Rims real big, Pockets real big, Rings real big, Let me tell you how I live... Like that - buy that 24's - ride that Ladeez, gentlemen, gangstas, pimps... Bitches, hoes, stunnas, shinahs... I'm Rich-bitch! I'm a fuckin big tyma! [Verse 2:] Here I come soo soo riiiide (right on) And the shoes soo soo wiiiide (dynamite) Hey yall peep the outfit Wait a minute, hold up!, just a big dick- (back up workin with a monstah) Now everybody knows, who gots the shiness clothes And everybody kno who got the baddest hoes And white boys go wow he's my idol (rad!) And black boys say dude holdin the title As the king of the south Workin in and out And a nigga still pimp white teed up in his mouth I'm the truth from the roots, shorty what you wanna see Mayn I aint gotta get money mayn, money gett me Yeah pimpin' still blindin (bliiing!) Keep'a steve harvey linin' (edge it up) And Im'ma leather reclinin (lay back) Put the music alpinin', turn it up (Boom!! Boom!!) [Chorus:] House real big, Cars real big, Dick real big, Everything real big... Rims real big, Pockets real big, Rings real big, Let me tell you how I live... Like that - buy that 24's - ride that Ladeez, gentlemen, gangstas, pimps... Bitches, hoes, stunnas, shinahs... I'm Rich-bitch! I'm a real big tyma! [Verse 3:] Mooooove!!!!!! Ho, I aint playin' Land in the projects in'na big jet plane (rollout!) In an old ass chevy van What your baby momma cookin, nigga- 'cause I can't Man dude on the real?? Ya bitch jocka stunna grillman dude on the real?? Ya bitch jocka stunna grill I'm about to clown Puttin it down-yall' Swing my nuts So I can show yall niggas how to do donuts Round and round and round (skirr--skuurr) This is the part where I give my phone number to all the girls that's hott Dial 9-7-6, that outside dick, or 8-7-4, deep down in ya throat Now how you ever seen a bitch trans truck like that Now have you ever seen a big broad butt like that (wow) Pah'dunka-dunk all out of her pants.... What a bow legged cowboy stance (yeeeehaaw!!!) [Chorus:] House real big Cars real big Sick real big Everything real big Rims real big Pockets real big Rings real big Let me tell you how I live Like that buy that 24's ride that Ladeez gentlement gangstas pimps Bitches, hoes, stunnas shinahs Rich bitch I'm a fuckin big tyma
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