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Текст (слова) песни - Big Body (Remix) - Beelow f Juvenile, Thug Addict Текст (слова) песни: Beelow f Juvenile, Thug Addict - Big Body (Remix)
* a re-issue of the original "Ballin` 4 Billions" [Beelow] What? What? What? Off top, we flossin`... Down South, off top, Beelow check this out... Remix...wha? Chorus [Beelow]: Big Bodies, them big bodies what`cha playin` in? Them Big Bodies, big bodies, what`cha thuggin` in? Big bodies, them big bodies, what`cha flossin` in? Big bodies, them big bodies First Verse [Beelow, Thug Addict, Juvenile]: [Beelow] Whoa na, Wootay that`s me, Ridin` fly in all types of rides in the big body, I`m layin` it down with my rounds, like my dog B, We flossed out with the ice in the ES-3, The six-hundred got a clip sittin` on chrome, brah, Window tent, leather seats, with the phone, brah, Gimme a pop through the city and it`s on, brah, Best believe might take her home and wet her down, brah, We paid hustlas in this game tryin` to make a mil, Have a house on the hill and sit back and chill, Cuz down South them boys they be bout that scrilla, Say we hustlin` in this game to clock seven figures, Reala, what? Now I`ma run it to my playas in that B.R.C., Thugged out, straight flossin` in them big bodies, We paper chasin`, slangin` weight cuz all we want is the cheese, Down South takin` over it`s off the heezie, I`ma run it through my playas in that B.R.C., Thugged out, straight flossin` in them big bodies, We paper chasin`, slangin` weight cuz all we want is the cheese, Down South takin` over it`s off the heezie, [Thug Addict] Hunh, I got TWENTY BIG BODY CARS, WITH TWENTY BIG BODY BROADS, TWENTY BIG BODY TRUCKS, TALKIN` BOUT BIG BODY YARDS, Pushin` Lexus GS`s, Impala SS`s, Navigators, 4runner`s, Expeditions and hummers, Got the bounce in my car, Trunk nothin` but raw, I GOT THE BIGFOOT TRUCK WITH THE SHOCKS AND ALL, T.V., C.D., with the DVD, I got EVERYBODY OUT`CHEA WANNA RIDE WITH ME Skkkkkerrttt, burn rubber on the highway with me, I`m doin` eighty on that ass as I mash the gas, I run over everything on the floor if you don`t let me pass, I`ma bulldoze through, like a Gangsta Mac, Say what? Them boys ridin` big bodies we done did that, Pushin` F-150`s, 250`s, and doin` it boy, we doin` that, Lookin` like "Who them people in them big ol` truck that think they runnin` that?", Them boys ridin` big bodies, how ya luv that? [Juvenile] Look what`cha thinkin` bout my nigga when you say what you say? You must have like let down your guard and shit we breakin` yo head, It ain`t nothin` you can say to me that`ll make me afraid, I done walked with niggas like you, every one of `em dead, I done fucked some of the baddest hoes, chocolate and red, Put the dick on the bitch like I just came home from the Feds, Can you picture a nigga holdin` my dick on the cover of Rage? Number one spot up in the radio for seventy days, Throw a concert in the Superdome and pack it like Ma$e, Ca$h Money put it together so the family pays, We was tied up in the race but now we runnin` away, Niggas ain`t gone shut us up we got our guns in they face, And we gone keep these bitches shakin` they ass up in the place, Drank everything we pay for cuz ain`t nothin` to waste, All you niggas bout`cha issue I know y`all could relate, I`m tryin` to lace y`all with this game so all of y`all can be straight Chorus [Beelow] I say black navi`s, suburban accessories, Leather seats, watch the remix on your four T.V.`s, I`m layin` it down, STILL clownin` when I hit yo streets, Yo baby Momma and yo kid all over my D, Beelow (what`s up?) doin` gold and bezzled up, They ride through the park in the big black truck, I`m actin` back like I told ya, And if you don`t have a big body then pull over, Twenty-inch shells on them burbans how we roll, brah, My Ballin` clique is actin` donkey on ya, hanh brah? This big bodies all the time, brah, That`s how we shine, brah, I`m on the grind, brah, Flossin` all the time, brah, I turn they heads and they wonder what I`m ridin` in next? With J.D. and Larell in that bubble-ah Lex, Whoa na, we done did it, ha? And you don`t like it cuz we flossin` big bodies, ha? Luh-luh-luh-look Chorus (1/2x) [Beelow] Now I`ma run it to my playas in that B.R.C., Thugged out, straight flossin` in them big bodies, We paper chasin`, slangin` weight cuz all we want is the cheese, Down South takin` over it`s off the heezie, I`ma run it to my playas in that B.R.C., Thugged out, straight flossin` in them big bodies, We paper chasin`, slangin` weight cuz all we want is the cheese, Down South takin` over it`s off the heezie Chorus
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Big Body (Remix)
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