paroles de chanson Big Poppa - YGTUT
Big
bank,
call
me
Big
Poppa
Big
daddy
to
the
Lil'
Momma's
Slim
waist
with
a
big
bottom
We
ain't
havin'
no
drama
Big
man
bout
the
lil'
problems
It
ain't
nothing
that
we
can't
solve
I'm
posted
posted
with
the
big
ballers
Big
rims
with
the
big
bodies
Can't
fuck
with
him,
cause
he
a
clique
hopper
But
nigga,
you
a
flip
flopper
We
run
it
like
an
offense,
and
uh.
And
we
gon'
run
it
til'
we
out
of
town
Thanking
the
Lord
for
givin'
me
grace,
I
caught
the???
Was
flexin'
a
lot
of
time,
now
we
tryin'
to
keep
it
straight
Scrapin'
the
chains,
count
it,
we
just
tryin'
to
make
it
shake
I
got
the
Jordan's
yellin',
now
a
couple
bills
late
So
much
on
my
mind,
so
much
shit
up
on
my
plate
This
is
precious
time,
can't
afford
to
make
mistakes
They
just
hit
my
brodie's
crib,
just
the
other
day
He
just
had
a
daughter,
please
don't
let
em
take
my
bro
away
That's
a
lot
of
time,
enough
to
make
you
feel
afraid
Tryin'
to
talk
to
God,
but
just
can't
find
no
words
to
say
Couple
trucks
to
move
the
money
to
another
place
Paranoid,
so
now
you
sleepin'
with
a
baby
k
On
the
other
side,
trying
to
stay
up
out
the
way
Workin'
on
the
music,
bout
to
drop
another
tape
Droppin'
records,
they
like
'Tut,
you
been
MIA'
But
how
the
fuck
have
I
been
MIA
when
that
ain't
where
I
stay?
Big
bank,
call
me
Big
Poppa
Big
daddy
to
the
Lil'
Momma's
Slim
waist
with
a
big
bottom
We
ain't
havin'
no
drama
Big
man
bout
the
lil'
problems
It
ain't
nothing
that
we
can't
solve
I'm
posted
posted
with
the
big
ballers
Big
rims
with
the
big
bodies
Can't
fuck
with
him,
cause
he
a
clique
hopper
But
nigga,
you
a
flip
flopper
We
run
it
like
an
offense,
and
uh.
And
we
gon'
run
it
til'
we
out
of
town
Feelin'
me
now,
I'm
giving
you
game
and
niggas
late
better
listen
I
pay
close
attention,
wizard
in
the
5th
dimension
My
little
intuition
send
me
clear
of
bad
intentions
Sneakin'
bitches
on
niggas
who
tried
to
go
against
us
Used
to
try
to
short
us,
now
they
want
a
picture
with
us
Bitches
curve,
done
made
a
U-turn
to
come
and
get
it
Ain't
been
the
same
since
20-17
December
Lookin'
around,
a
lot
of
people
they
no
longer
with
us...
Damn
nigga...
I
thought
that
we
was
homies,
I
don't
understand
nigga
Can't
let
no
one
control
me,
I'm
my
own
man
nigga
If
you
can't
respect
that,
then
I
can
throw
some
hands
with
ya
I
got
a
lot
of
plans...
To
feed
the
fam,
I'm
tryin'
to
give
you
a
story
that
is
still
untold
But
the
story
gotta
still
unfold
So
Imma
just,
Imma
just,
just
keep
doing
my
damn
thing
nigga
I'm
a...
Big
Poppa
Big
daddy
to
the
Lil'
Momma's
Slim
waist
with
a
big
bottom
We
ain't
havin'
no
drama
Big
man
bout
the
lil'
problems
It
ain't
nothing
that
we
can't
solve
I'm
posted
posted
with
the
big
ballers
Big
rims
with
the
big
bodies
Can't
fuck
with
him,
cause
he
a
clique
hopper
But
nigga,
you
a
flip
flopper
We
run
it
like
an
offense,
and
uh.
And
we
gon'
run
it
til'
we
out
of
town
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