Get Big

Dorrough

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    What you got a dollar in your pocket, a twenty in your wallet?
    See, me, I'm stacking money, matter of fact, I'll let you watch it

    Get big, get big, get big, get big
    You ain't got 'nough money
    You aint got 'nough money
    Get big, get big, get big, get big

    Hundreds, fifties, bitch, I don't exaggerate
    This a game for ballers, only ballers can participate
    All these niggas frontin', throwin' money like they paper long
    Ear big diamonds throwing paper now they paper gone

    Idiot, what are you? Coach, we need a W
    And this nigga game suck, I think its time to substitute
    Are there really diamonds in your ear? Somebody hustled you
    Checking out your revenue, boy, you know don't know what to do

    Ha, so you better double hustle your fees
    Your broke-ass rass ain't got enough cheese
    And you out and lookin' phony, tryin' to stunt like me
    Nigga please, oh, broke-ass nigga

    What you got a dollar in your pocket, a twenty in your wallet?
    See me I'm stacking money, matter of fact, I'll let you watch it

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    Get big, get big, get big, get big
    You ain't got 'nough money
    You aint got 'nough money
    Get big, get big, get big, get big

    See, money I can talk about, bitch, I'm 'bout the run the South
    Walk around my city in my Dallas, Texas fitted cap
    I'll be gettin' money from you bitches, what you talking about?
    Spending all your money on these bitches what is that about? Nothin'

    I'll be making stupid cash
    Get special attention like them niggas in the stupid class
    Watch me, youngster, motherfucking monster
    Playing with this paper like I'm playing in the dumpster

    Your baby-mama's paying all yo' bills, yous a busta
    Even though she work a nine to five, she still a hustler
    Yea, that means she's running things while here you out here looking lame
    Damn, what a shame, oh, broke-ass nigga

    What you got a dollar in your pocket, a twenty in your wallet?
    See me I'm stacking money, matter of fact, I'll let you watch it

    Get big, get big, get big, get big
    You ain't got 'nough money
    You aint got 'nough money
    Get big, get big, get big, get big

    Lil' mama know I'm in her city and I'm out here looking pretty
    Getting money 'til it's silly, I'm just out on my diddy
    What she say? She like, "Yea, he did that
    Ooh, girl, yeah, I like the way he did that"

    Girl, you know I'm gritty, touchy-touchy, feely, feely
    First, I stimulate the kitty then I hit her with this willy
    What she say? Yeah, buddy, she like, "Yea, he did that
    Ooh, girl, yeah, I like the way he did that"

    Get big, get big, get big, get big, get big
    Get big, get big, get big, get big, get big

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    Composición: Chadron Moore, Tiffany Johnson y Dorwin Dorrough

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