big sean – fat raps remix lyrics
smoke good.
f-ck better.
count money.
whats better.
these little n-gg-s cant hang.
big sh-t popping b-tch and big be my first name.
i’m a west sider, detroit player.
f-ck around and i might bring back gators.
n-gg- wha?
everyday i leave the crib with no money.
and come back later with that m-th- f-cken paper.
finally famous over everything thats just how i feel b-tch.
they trying to stop my shine.
i haven’t hit the kill switch.
wrong n-gg- to deal with unless you doing a deal with.
grind hard. thats just how i was built b-tch.
whoa there. whoa there.
round here.i know. everybody know here.
i come in through the club and get more money than promoters.
oh thats your girl?
i see her at my show there.
i be off in the hood.
i bet you dont ever go there.
ayy so slow there boy.
don’t go there boy.
theres people you dont know there boy.
young n-gg- thats addicted to the polaroids.
flash.
and i gave these n-gg-s more lines than corduroy.
and my b-tches be gorgeous boy.
showtime i hope you record em boy.
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