ant banks – big thangs lyrics
we havin big thangs
ice cube, the only n-gg- that can bring too $hort out of retirement
representin money
hmm, beeitch
verse one: ice cube, too $hort
wise crackin felines, unh
can a n-gg- make a bee-line?
to that nappy area, don’t wanna marry ya
just wanna bury ya head in a pillow
sorry but i got a kilo p-ssy-willow
janked -ss penicillin, ain’t got ta ask how ya feelin
i’m tha n-gg- that got ya squealin
ya wanna know how we keep these hoes in check?
keep them broke and keep their panties soakin wet
i like to smoke big, ride fat, and always stack cash
believe me, keep her breezy with her fat -ss (fat -ss)
big thangs on my mind ain’t trippin at all
they call me $hort, but i got a big d-ck in my drawers
i feel like a giant sometimes, b-tch don’t stare
you’ll go blind from my diamonds
tryin ta size me up, but basketball i ain’t playin
call a tech, blow the whistle, throw the b-tch out the game
chorus:
we havin big thangs (like it’s the thang to do)
big thangs baby ($hort dawg and cube)
we havin big thangs (like it’s the thang to do)
big thangs baby (you know it’s true, really doe)
verse two: ice cube, too $hort
now how can i let this b-tch run it?
when her -ss ain’t never felt the seats of a 600 (now)
tricks we take sh-ts at the rents, we don’t get excited
over long hair and big t-ts
$hort dawg they get h-lla weak, when i tell the freak
we the richest n-gg-s that you gonna ever meet
we got bosses in the back, countin the stack
we got c-nts in the front with hennesey and blunts
now what you want?
she wanna get f-cked all night long, b-tch what’s up?
you know i got a tight song
heard me on the radio, i can’t go wrong
but you ain’t got no features, this can’t go on
you’re like a bundle of joy, but you’re unemployed
you ain’t throwin, so the p-ssy is just null and void
do you really understand what i’m tellin you
looks can be decieving, and b-tch i ain’t even feelin you
chorus: add additional line
best believe me, it ain’t easy, to be off the heazee
(repeat 2x)
verse three: ice cube, too $hort
you can try and figure out the new sh-t we on
before you break yourself, make yourself at home
give thanks, when it’s ice cube, $hort dawg, and ant banks
we all platinum, now ya got ta add francs
to the salary, that’ll be cash or charge
so large, got a whole floor actin mirage
we like big thangs, we like runnin big trains
of big beautiful b-tches with big brains
b-tches with big brains, i went to spelman college
to see if my d-ck could get some higher knowledge
but p-ssy is p-ssy from bel-air to the projects
b-tch better suck my d-ck
ain’t nothin new, the game is old
you think the b-tch is decent, and that’s the same old hoe
used to f-ck the whole crew, we was ballin man
westside! you know we doin big thangs
chorus: same as verse two
outro: ice cube, $hort dawg
we off that heazy b-tch
beeeyyyitch
hey $hort, give em yo part
b-tch b-tch b-tch b-tch make me rich
do all that sh-t
she can even lick my d-ck, but i ain’t lickin no cl-ts
west-sieede. westside!
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