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Mannie Fresh
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Real Big (Clean)
House real big, cars real big Belly real big, everything real big Rims real big, pockets real big Rings real big, let me tell you how I live Like that, buy that; twenty-fours, ride that Ladies, gentlemen, gangstas, pimps Mommas, Daddys, stunnas, shinnas I'm rich, snitch! I'm a real big tyma!
King of the hood, everything hood Look like a forest in da truck and I'ma put Matchin' sofa set, big open deck Hardwood floors, and the thing that connect From the front to the back, try to top that! Six fifteens beatin' hard in the deck Push that button: microwave oven I'm just gettin' started, pimp, you ain't seen nothin' Is that fish tank b'rowed in the mid a the dash Yeah, pimp, but don't put your fingers on my glass Got a two lane bowlin' alley up in the truck And on the other side of the bed if she wanna get stuck Clap off lights when you gettin' affection Clap on lights when you findin' protection Now where in the wide, wide world of gator Can you find another truck with a plush elevator?
House real big, cars real big Belly real big, everything real big Rims real big, pockets real big Rings real big, let me tell you how I live Like that, buy that; twenty-fours, ride that Ladies, gentlemen, gangstas, pimps Mommas, Daddys, stunnas, shinnas I'm rich, snitch! I'm a real big tyma!
Here I come so, so right (Right on) And my shoes so, so white (Dynamite) Hey y'all peep the outfit Wait a minute, hold up! It's just a big - (WHOA!) (Back up, workin' with a monsta!) Now everybody knows who gots the shinest clothes Y'all still doing little league and I'm in the pros And white boys go, 'Wow he's my idol' (Rad!) And black boys say, 'Dude holdin' the title' As the king of the south, workin' in and out Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And dude still pimp white teed up in his mouth I'm the truth from the boot, shorty what you wanna see Man I ain't gotta get money man, money get me Yeah pimpin' still blindin' (Bling!) Keep a Steve Harvey linin' (Edge it up) And I'm leather reclinin' (Lay back) Put the music Alpinin', turn it up (Boom b-boom b-boom)
House real big, cars real big Belly real big, everything real big Rims real big, pockets real big Rings real big, let me tell you how I live Like that, buy that; twenty-fours, ride that Ladies, gentlemen, gangstas, pimps Mommas, Daddys, stunnas, shinnas I'm rich, snitch! I'm a real big tyma!
Mooove, little one, I ain't playin' Landin' in the projects in a big jet plane (Roll up!) In an old blue Chevy van What's your baby momma cookin', rookie- cuz I can't Man dude on the real?? Ya broad jocka stunna grill Dude on the real?? Ya broad jocka stunna grill I'm about to clown put it down, y'all, spill my guts Show all y'all shorties how to do donuts Round and round and round (Skrr-, stop) This is the part where I give my phone number to all the girls that's hot Dial nine seven six, that outside stick Or eight seven four, shorty show me how it goes Now have you ever seen a big stretch truck like that Now have you ever seen a big broad butt like that (Wow) Bah'dunka-dunk all out of her pants With a bow legged cowboy stance (Yeee-haw!)
House real big, cars real big Belly real big, everything real big Rims real big, pockets real big Rings real big, let me tell you how I live Like that, buy that; twenty-fours, ride that Ladies, gentlemen, gangstas, pimps Mommas, Daddys, stunnas, shinnas I'm rich, snitch! I'm a real big tyma!
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