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Ghostface Killah - Big Girl lyrics
Every girl that's guilty of waiting so long sometime... So it seems like it doesn't make sense... [Female singing with laughing in the background] [sniffing] Yea, it was them cute pretty bitches that was smelling like coke They kept going [egh egh] like they had shit in they throats They had stacks on the tables, cables I had to say it was like early May a few days 'til my birthday date, baby date I'll play to the sucker DJ, lookin' like Enrique Told him to throw in that Supreme Cliee-ente He said just gave a nod with a thumbs up wink I just put down my dollar bill, took off my mink Bartenders know me big spenders, gave us those monster drinks Sent us ? and cigars that stink Playing them oldie but goodie classics, them honies had fat asses Noses runnin' from the raw, they hid behind they glasses Toney with the Montana, I came to play With my long fingernail, yo honey you should pass that yay Let me see what color you got boo, I got that beige I see y'all from the perihperals? ladies far right from the stage I'm thirty-three, I look twenty-six with big furs on What y'all inherent the Santa Maria? Y'all money that long? Your father must have fell back when y'all started fucking You asked me what I think about dude? I say fuck him And this one bitch called me Fat Albert The way my pockets had the mumps you know that Ghost is 'bout it Then I asked these young ladies do they buff helmets They said fuck you, took a sniff and then they didn't tell me Just because you left home, this is Tone...Yo you see I flip stones Birthstone, you ain't grown fuck around and get boned Peerage pretty young ladies lost at six, Gucci kicks And they picky when it come to they dick If y'all ladies was all mine I'd teach you well Free tales, sweet smells, slee? well hear bells Before you sleep read your books like it was mah fanmail And when you wake ? you woman the whole world can tell Word life, put you to school when the clubs'll stop College girl, pay for your books at 200 a pop And all I ask in life's for you to be careful Stay focused, take care of your health Have kids and marry a prince Good luck and happiness And no longer shut yourself in, taste the pain, the sorrow The sun'll shine and still come out tomorrow And maybe be a secretary, business woman, 5th Ave., or run a library You got the right conversation, education, and looks With the right intelligence to stay away from them crooks Baby get on your feet, be an acocuntant, doctor, lawyer or nurses's aid Computer wizard, you about to get paid... [Outro, over background singing] Yea... You know I just met y'all And I love y'all already and all that But I gotta get off that nose candy To make it in life and all that shit... That's why I'm here I'm like a father figure and all that shit I let y'all get high, and that's all you're going to do but... YaknawhaI'msayin? Cuz I drop jewels all over the place Y'all too pretty for that... Some of y'all nose hairs is burnt I just want you to snap out of it You know why...cause youse a... |
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