PaperStacks – Big Guy III (feat. Camb & Peez) Lyrics

Hot thang chubby chasing
She been at me for days
Fresh white T
Cuban siting on it just hang
We bully ball rappers
Move em out of the way
Big Guy
They was screaming at the front of The stage
Fur coats in the summer
With the Ewing’s to match
My bitch hella pretty
With a fat ass attach
Young niggas living greedy
Need to feed us respect
My people right here with me
And they quick to attack
Tell me what do I lack
Why we misunderstood
Young ruler of the mill
I run my city good
Young nigga bring the feels
My music always good
Big guy 3
We doing as we should
Don’t let yo ego be the reason
That you fall
Cause when you down tell me
Who you finna call
Spending racks I worked my hole Life
Just to ball
This shit I got on you can’t
Find it at no mall
I got a bad little baby she bad
But she good to me
I got some racks
Little baby i spend it
Like it grow on trees
Oooh
She ain’t use
To this lifestyle
Been messing round
With them lame niggas
Might spit a lil
Game with you
But I ain’t trying to be
Your main nigga
Im just showing you that
I’m worthwhile
Big Poppin
Be the name babe
Big money
Over these ways
Them other dudes
Just small change
Haters thinking that
It’s cocky shit
Real ones know you that
It’s confidence
To much money
Just to calculate
Broke Shit
I won’t tolerate
Big homie with
The big drip
Catch the eye of
Every thick bitch
And I ain’t here
For that Lip Lip
Unless it’s hers
On my dick tip
Big dawgs
Of the City
Need Keys
To the city
Pulling up in finest
All the goats get seated
Ain’t enough on you side
You can’t do nothing with me
Man you boys lil
Know the big niggas feel me
POPPIN!
Don’t let yo ego be the reason
That you fall
Cause when you down tell me
Who you finna call
Spending racks I worked my hole Life
Just to ball
This shit I got on you can’t
Find it at no mall
I got a bad little baby she bad
But she good to me
I got some racks
Little baby i spend it
Like it grow on trees
Oooh