prettiest girls And I drive my truck too fast Why does everybody wants It seems like everybody wants Why does everybody want To kick my ass? To kick my ass
does everybody want To kick my ass And just because I kiss the prettiest girls And I drive my truck to fast Why does everybody want To kick my ass
Превод: Биг \u0026amp; Рицх. Кицк Ми Асс.
in the end zone, high stepping, prime time Thought you niggas been on, ain't no blocking my shine Like my new Air Yeezy's, you can see me in the night time I get rich
'ma rock that ass to sleep before I strike I ain't know the real deal until last night How, one of them brothers was locked with bankroll Used to call my
next door up out of here Nigga be snorin all night I can't sleep (hehe) Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick (Bad Boy Big,
that's rhyming But I'm also young and rich wit a big ass diamond [Chorus] [Bridge] [Verse: Loon] Hey yo my intro's crazy, I'm in a new Mercedes Rocks
Bad Boy in' the house for the '95 Big shout out to my man Mel Smith My man Don Cee San in' the house What's up Michelle Ray, what's up boo? Sick of mama
, check this out, girls Me and my man Big Rich, we got an idea Why don't we just use body language Let our bodies do all the talking And just kick back
I don't smoke endo, I count cash on my patio So much love on the streets, don't need no bodyguard Big up to my homies with the pimp type nod I'm off
one I walk softly, carry a big dick these family jewels is my most important riches but I still want my liquor, my sorry-ass friends and my bitch And
my brain But soothing my pain, I'm true to the game I got my mind made I gotta be that rich motherfucker Set it up so my grandkids don't suffer The
Wayne] Fo' fo' bulldog, my, my, my pack I point it at you and tell it fetch I'm f**king her good, she got her legs on my neck I get p**sy, mouth and ass
my motherfucking pet I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, fetch I'm fucking her good, she got her legs on my neck I get pussy, mouth and ass,
you should be a thrill, got the fellas Hustling trying to get, steady screaming my, my, my, my Walk on the carpet, with the bells that flick in the dark Kicking