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Mannie Fresh Lyrics

"Real Big (Clean)" lyrics


[Chorus]
House real-BIG,
Cars real-BIG,
Belly real-BIG,
Everything real-BIG...
Rims real-BIG,
Pockets real-BIG,
Range real-BIG,
Let me tell u how i live...
Like that? buy that!
24's - ride that
Ladeez, gentlemen, gangstas,
pimps...
Mommas, daddys, stunnas,
shinahs...
Rich bitch! im a real big tyma!

[Verse 1]
King of the hood,
Everything wood,
Look like a forest N dah truck and
Im'ma put..
Matchin soakin set, big open deck,
Hardwood floors, anythang that
connect from the front to the back
Try to top that
Six-15's beatin hard in the deck
Push that button
Microwave oven
I'm just gettin started pimp u aint
seen nothin
And den the fish tank burrowed in
the mid of the dash
Yeah Pimp' but dont put ur fingers on
my glass
Got a two lane bowlin' alley up in the
truck
And on the other side of the bed
Yeah she wanna get stuff
Clap off lights when u gettin
affection
Clap on lights when u findin
protection
Now where in the wide (wiiiide) world
of gator
Can u find another truck with a plush
elevator

[Chorus]
House real BIG,
Cars real BIG,
Belly real BIG,
Everything real BIG...
Rims real BIG,
Pockets real BIG,
Range real BIG,
Let me tell u how i live...
Like that - buy that
24's - ride that
Ladeez, gentlemen, gangstas,
pimps...
Mommas, daddys, stunnas,
shinahs...
Rich bitch! im a real big tyma!

[Verse 2]
Here i come soo soo riiiide (right on)
And the shoes soo soo wiiiide
(dynamite)
Hey yall peep the outfit
Wait a minute, hold up!, just a bit-
(back up workin with a monstah)
Now everybody knows, who gots
the shiness clothes
Yall still doing lil league, and im in dah
pros
And white boys go wow hes my idol
(rad!)
And black boys say dude holdin the
title
As the king of the south
Workin in and out
And duece, still pimp white teed up in
his mouth
Im the truth from the roots, shorty
what u wanna see
Mayn i aint gotta get money mayn,
money gett me
Yeah pimpin' still blindin (bliiing!)
Keep'a steve harvey linin' (edge it
up)
And Im'ma leather reclinin (lay back)
Put the music alpinin' , turn it up
(BOOM!!BOOM!!)

[Chorus]
House real BIG,
Cars real BIG,
Belly real BIG,
Everything real BIG...
Rims real BIG,
Pockets real BIG,
Range real BIG,
Let me tell u how i live...
Like that - buy that
24's - ride that
Ladeez, gentlemen, gangstas,
pimps...
Mommas, daddys, stunnas,
shinahs...
Rich bitch! im a real big tyma!

[Verse 3]
Mooooove!!!!!! lil one, i aint playin'
Landin in the projects in'na big jet
plane (rollout!)
In a old blue chevy van
Have your baby momma
cookin,rookie- cuz i can't
Man dude on the real??
Broad jocka stunna grillman dude on
the real??
Broad jocka stunna grill
Im about to clown
Puttin it down-yall'
Spin my gutt
So i can show yall shorties how to do
donuts
Round and round and round (skirr--
skuurr)
This is the part where i give my
phone number to all the girls thats
hot
Dial 9-7-6, that outside stick, or 8-7-
4, shorty show me how it goes
Now how u ever seen a bitch trans
truck like that
Now have u ever seen a big broad
butt like that (wow)
Pah'dunka-dunk all out of her
pants....
With a bow legged cowboys dance
(yeeeehaaw!!!)

[Chorus]
House real big
Cars real big
Belly real big
Everything real big
Rims real big
Pockets real big
Rings real big
Let me tell u how i live
Like that buy that
24's ride that
Ladeez gentlement gangstas pimps
Mommas daddys stunnas shinahs
Rich bitch im a real big tyma


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