Big black nothing fooling everyone Big black nothing put a halo 'round what you've done 'Cause a big black nothing is coming up Would you be my, would
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Black and yellow, black and yellow Black and yellow, black and yellow Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is Black and yellow, black and yellow Black and yellow, black
Dream Big - Emily Shackleton When I was a little girl I swore that I would change the world when I grew up. Nothing else would be enough Back then it
is my capital feature I stuff her ass up like a pair of new sneakers Back to the subject at hand Baby I'm a wealthy ass young black man Flow more rare than finding black
want peace And I still can't stand to see blacks beefin' Y'all still sleepin' and we still eatin' Still bring that heat, wilin' out on the weekends Still happy in black
Familia The saga baby Before I met you couldn't take stress 'Cause after BIG died my nigga Mase less And that's when I started havin faithless 'Cause Black
pill Who's gonna dog the set? The Ice will And once I'm in effect it's overkill Kinda like a hold-up, all the tickets sold up And then the black stretch
of oatmeal and grilled cheese If you been where I been you gotta feel me An example of what a street dream means Man I made something out of nothing
my super fly, super fly ladies Yeah, you can be big-boned Long as you feel like you own You could be the model type Skinny with no appetite Short stack, black
This year a hundred mill' I'ma cash out (Ya hear me?) Today a 100K ain't nothin' to brag 'bout (Ya hear me?) The King pull it right, big bank take lil
needed tip ask where he was at but where he need something back nigga fade to black talking shit behind his back you a hater for that i don't expect nothing
bottle, Magazine star datin' nothing but the models, Money piling up you would think I won the Lotto, Cash rule everything around me that's my motto, All black
me what you owe me nigga, all cash money [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Bun B] Well it's that big body nigga in his big body car Got a big body bopper with that
aint have nothing he used to stall em now I with the boss dogg, all the bad hoes want him and my pockets on swole, I'm talking Rick Ross big and now
my backpack, I know you smell me, Ia??m the s*** like an ex-lax. *Diarrhea Dwayne, Bust your f****** head, souvenir your brain. You aina??t talking about nothing
Aiyyo! Ladies and gentlemen ha ha ha!! Welcome to the team wit the mighty Black Jays yeah!! All di wicked heart dem ... who a dat we a know!! Bun dem
swear I'mma do it like I, like I never had.. Big ass bottles, Big Ice buckets I work too hard to be ballin' on a budget Me and my people do it big out
