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deniro farrar – big tookie lyrics

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what’s murder to a n-gg- doing homicides
you a b-tch n-gg-, i can see it in your eyes
what’s p-ssy to a n-gg- that be getting p-ssy
living like a g, b-tch, i think i’m big tookie

what’s murder to a n-gg- doing homicides
you a b-tch n-gg-, i can see it in your eyes
what’s p-ssy to a n-gg- that be getting p-ssy
living like a g, b-tch, i think i’m big tookie

b-tch, 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 n-gg-
i can hit the trap, break it down, my n-gg-
gotta pull it, got a town, a lot of pounds on me
so what’s p-ssy to a n-gg- that be getting it
i wanna f-ck her a minute so i’m hitting it and quitting it
hoes on my line, n-gg-, blowing me up
you ain’t getting sh-t, b-tch, but i’m getting some
whiling on the pillow, i don’t get no f-ck
i ain’t down with the price, so i’m sticking it up
getting rich with my n-gg- then we splitting it up
high as h-ll and i’m looking for a b-tch to f-ck
heard the fears, got the tube, now they picking it up
n-gg-s they solid, no snitching with us, b-tch

what’s murder to a n-gg- doing homicides
you a b-tch n-gg-, i can see it in your eyes
what’s p-ssy to a n-gg- that be getting p-ssy
living like a g, b-tch, i think i’m big tookie

what’s murder to a n-gg- doing homicides
you a b-tch n-gg-, i can see it in your eyes
what’s p-ssy to a n-gg- that be getting p-ssy
living like a g, b-tch, i think i’m big tookie

f-ck n-gg-, hold up,
drop your motherf-cking breaks with the whole stuff
that’s how n-gg-s get their whole sh-t 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 b-tch 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, b-mping guns
these are n-gg-s that ain’t fighting sh-t, 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 n-gg- timmy
screaming f-ck her in the sack, now they thugging me
i be meaning like a b-tch when they murdering
that extend on the pistol, n-gg- don’t tempt me
33 inside a 40, bought a scotty pimping
guess it ain’t a n-gg- thinking about f-cking with me
got your b-tch at the crib and she f-cking with me
got my n-gg-s on a mission to come serve you
can’t sleep, n-gg-, dreaming about murder

what’s murder to a n-gg- doing homicides
you a b-tch n-gg-, i can see it in your eyes
what’s p-ssy to a n-gg- that be getting p-ssy
living like a g, b-tch, i think i’m big tookie

what’s murder to a n-gg- doing homicides
you a b-tch n-gg-, i can see it in your eyes
what’s p-ssy to a n-gg- that be getting p-ssy
living like a g, b-tch, i think i’m big tookie



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