Get Big (Remix) Lyrics



(Dorrough) First thang First I hit the scene Solo, I rep tha Triple D, Dirk Nowitzki, Tony Romo I cant be touch oh no, Im flashy like photo, My car painted like tha AT&T logo, Blue and White paint on tha Mazariti four door, My outer wear is Gucci, but my underwear is Polo, U say u gettin money but yo baby mama say “You gotta dollar in yo pocket” say my nigga you’s a Hobo

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Diddy Who tha f-ck talkin money HahaHa Funny I got so much money my Money count Money, My nickname is Billie imma muthaf-ckin star, My penthouse so high that my address is Mars, Bought an oil rig now my bank accounts’ Arabian, Yacht so big coulda sworn I bought tha Navy in, This is my Throne the Top imma alone, If you aint close to a billion take yo broke Ass home

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(Yo Gotti) Big dough boy knowledge, Bird in my pocket, Theres too many hundreds they cant fit in a wallet, Rubber band up, all white down, three hundred twenties for tha whole pound, Big block Gators Fresh pair of mars, 599 brand new Ferrari, Remix yea think again Million dollar nigga, Money be my best friend

(Bun B) I got tha city on my back, my diamonds on my front, Conjure in my cup Grand Daddy in my Blunt, Give me two thousand and whatever the year is after this is, Cadillac Shoes and a Jazzy yellow Misses, wanna blow me kisses, right around tha zipper down and drop it to tha floor and I aint even got to tip her, R.I.P tha Jack Tripper wit two up in tha crib, They say they want my babies then they better get tha bibs

(Diamond) I came in as tha Rookie wit my pockets so fat, Gotta million dollar P-ssy my cat got stacks uuuuhh!! Yea now that’s a boss B-tch move, you can go against the Boss but tha Boss never loss, Gotta house on tha water so I can feed tha Gators, Raspberry Porsche thirty-two flavors, My bread so swole I cant fit in my wallet, My pockets on BIG Christopher Wallace

(Shawty Lo) Whoa Oh!! Its Shawty let me say, Shawty Lo do it B.I.G, I like a lot of hoes and a little freak, but if I had to choose M.O.E, You aint gotta enough paper, Middle finguh to a Hater, You remember me Big Ups, Purp in mine wats in yo cup

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(Wiz Khalifa) I post up, time to Roll up, Give tha hoes what they need, give tha people what they want, Uh, I don’t f-ck wit no blunts, U know how it go homie no Zig-Zag no Drig-Drag, Wizzel Man rolling out tha big bag wit a Bad B-tch light brown skin Big ass, Never slow I get mine quick fast ?

(Maino) Im standin on a couch in a club wit a pocket full of C-notes, Niggas cant tell me I aint bigger than Nino, Hope up in tha coupe give me gas im floatin, Money gettin big like tha arms on Hulk Hogan, Stacks on top of Stacks baby this is IHop, I be runnin down on ? Auto I shop, Everything is Big, Big Chain, keep a Big Clone, Big house, Big truck, Big Body Red Bone

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