If you would just believe that you are Who you are to Me Who you are to Me Who you are to Me Who you are to Me
whassup Let me ask you somethin?, baby Is that a wig or a weave? What you see is what you get If you don't like it, fuck you, bitch You look good, you
of Kane and Big Daddy,shown by the caddies Uncles named Larry, that never really grabbed me My mother gave birth but she really never had me Left to the hood to play daddy
to this, you're not allowed You keep frontin on the stage like you're rockin the crowd Snatchin the microphone real proud But your rhymes are so booty you
shit, fruits, vegetables and tobacco It's third down and forty nigga You know you gon' get tackled Get your land while you can old man Niggaz so dope they named me
in the arms race Big money, big crib, big Cadillac Big daddy, boy, I cup big dro sack (that's right) Paper stack, big rain, big bling-bling Try to take big chain, big
, fruits, vegetables and tobacco It's third down and forty nigga You know you gon' get tackled Get your land while you can old man Niggaz so dope they named me
whassup Let me ask you somethin baby Is that a wig or a weave? What you see is what you get If you don't like it, fuck you bitch You look good, you hot
