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violent j - big $ lyrics

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[intro: violent j, jamie madrox, monoxide]
big baby sweets, motherf+cker!
say something
it’s going down
he gon’ slap your motherf+cking mouth off, b+tch
motherf+cker, i need something funky, motherf+cker
big baby
you know who the f+ck i am, motherf+cker?
speak on that, dog
motherf+cker

[verse 1: violent j, jamie madrox, monoxide, sh+ggy 2 dope]
one time, this b+tch owed me money just the other day (yeah)
i grabbed her by her motherf+cking neck and i pulled the b+tch my way (man, what’d you say?)
i said, you got my motherf+cking money, motherf+cker? ([?])
don’t make me bust your motherf+ckin’ head in, motherf+cker (like a cabbage)
i remember big willie milk dug owed me motherf+ckin’ money (i remember that fool)
i said, my money, motherf+cker, you got my motherf+ckin’ money? (motherf+cker)
motherf+cker, my motherf+ckin’ money is my motherf+ckin’ money, motherf+ckin’ motherf+cker (motherf+cker)
motherf+ckers die owing me my motherf+cking money (always trippin’)

[interlude: sh+ggy 2 dope, monoxide]
and now, stepping up to the mic
weighing in at three hundred and fifty pounds (motherf+cker)
from zug izland
i give to you, the synster!
[chorus: syn, violent j]
big baby, he wants his money, fool step aside (step aside)
big baby, he wants his money, no place to hide (you sucker, don’t hide)
and no checks, just cash, motherf+cker, you’re gonna die
sugar bear couldn’t stop big baby, so don’t you even try (don’t even try)
syn said, he’s a big money hustler (motherf+ckin’ money, motherf+cker)
he’s a big money hustler
he’s a big, big, big, big (motherf+cker) motherf+cker
he’s a big motherf+cker, y’all
he’s a big motherf+cker, y’all

[interlude: jamie madrox, monoxide]
man, what the f+ck?
speak on it
man, i remember this one time big baby sweets straight up rolled on ape boy’s b+tch ass
show you right
and choked his ass out for a dollar fifty
say something

[verse 2: violent j, jamie madrox, monoxide, sh+ggy 2 dope]
i’ll blow your motherf+ckin’ heads off if you motherf+ckers owe me any money (that’s fresh)
i’ll blow your motherf+ckin’ heads off if you motherf+ckers think that sh+t is f+cking funny (he will, too)
who the f+ck is this motherf+cker f+ckin’ with my motherf+cking money, motherf+cker? (i don’t know)
i’ll blow you motherf+ckers motherf+ckin’ heads off motherf+ckin’ with me, motherf+cker ([?])
b+tches owe me motherf+ckin’ money like this one motherf+ckin’ b+tch one day (give him his money, b+tch)
i said, motherf+ckin’ b+tch, you got my motherf+ckin’ mon+motherf+ckin’+ey? (give him his money, b+tch)
motherf+cker, b+tches owe me motherf+ckin’ money and die over the money (hang up)
somebody always gotta be f+ckin’ with my money
(bring big baby his money)
[interlude: monoxide, jamie madrox]
straight up, dog
big baby sweets ain’t no motherf+ckin’ ho, dog
he used to smack me and big stank around for being short like fifty cents (h+ll yeah)
he used to make us have to beg (man, d+mn!)
“please don’t hit me!”

[chorus: syn, violent j]
big baby, he wants his money, fool step aside (better step aside)
big baby, he wants his money, no place to hide (no place to hide)
and no checks, just cash, motherf+cker, you’re gonna die (you’re gonna die)
sugar bear couldn’t stop big baby, so don’t you even try (motherf+cker)
syn said, he’s a big money hustler (he’s a big fat money)
he’s a big money hustler
he’s a big, big, big, big (big motherf+cker) fat motherf+cker, yeah
who the motherf+ck is you talkin’ about, motherf+cker?

[outro: monoxide, jamie madrox]
hey, dog, remember that 7+eleven over there on otter drive and gratiot?
yeah, i think i know the one
man, i remember big baby sweets ran up on this dude with a pack of licorice and straight smacked him in his b+tch ’cause he said that b+tch owed him thirty+nine cent
that’s right, because if he gettin’ his sh+t, motherf+ckin’, if he don’t get his sh+t, then+
he better get his sh+t!
straight up, dog, ain’t n0body playing up in this b+tch
this is our time right now, he ain’t in the mood right now, dog
we can do our thing
listen to this, listen to this
ay
here it go
alright
i’m lil poot from the hood, everybody think i’m somethin’
everybody think my [?] ain’t real, frontin’
scrimp
[segue]
aw, look at that f+ckin’ ass
get it! get it!
aw, that’s a f+ckin’ ass
aw
excuse me, porky, when you’re done shaving your face, there’s someone here to see your fat ass
it’s that ass l!cker jackson, ain’t it?
wrong again, fat ass
alright, come on, come on, you silly brood, who the f+ck is it?



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