Yeah, okay, what's up This is one of dancing songs
We ride big big and big big rims And we rock big clothes them big big Timbs Got big cribs we got big crib I'm a real big kid we do it real big
Flow so hot, VVS diamonds in my big big You know I got it on Keep a chick on my arm than the watch She started looking at my finger maybe because of the
And now the G's on the block, shock like the like a car show when I open up my garage Vipers, Maseratis, Lamborghini, drop Cutty, cutty once we drop it like it's hot
all on tape, matter fact you all are fake So that four, make your head alternate while you stabbing, I'm jabbing you get to rapping and acting And try to make it a habit, but tricks ain't for rabbits
Flawless style that'll make you Girls cry me a river like That's like music trapped in a stereo wrapped in A gift you wrapped and so you ain't hearing jack
We big big cars and big big rims And we rock big clothes them big big Timbs Got big cribs 'cause we got big I'm a real big kid 'cause we do it big
Big big and big big rims And we rock big clothes with big big Timbs Got big 'cause we got big crib I'm a real big kid 'cause we do it big
Pull up in a whip, they to see the T I P Of my dip, think I better get a My money the Olympics, I got to make a fist I recall falling but I got to take a trip
I'm on cribs while you dreaming in you crib So all you big can keep on your bibs Staying on while my album getting shipped Trying to get four picks, plane, bus, car,
So give it break and still call the great You need to chill with your grill saying a fake 'Cause while you be grilling your boy, Jibbs be I'm trying to make me millions, put chandeliers in the ceiling
Doin' it big, trying to get on my plate you going half crazy, I put half on a lake So sixteen's I for sixteen you get By I'm living like sixteen was millions
We ride big big cars and big big And we big clothes with them big big Timbs Got big cribs 'cause we got big I'm a real big kid 'cause we do it big
Ride big big cars and big big And we rock big clothes with big big Timbs Got big cribs we got big crib I'm a real big kid we do it real big
big things, rock big clothes With big big chains and we fly big planes so fly, so we flying through the rain Young Jibbs switching lanes while you dudes lame
So who you know that is hot and could flow this Ride in the back of the Range and like this Stay iced out, let it show this I bet you ain't got a chorus go like this
We big big cars and big big rims And we rock big clothes with big big Timbs Got big cribs 'cause we got big I'm a real big kid we do it real big
We ride big big and big big rims And we rock big clothes them big big Timbs Got big 'cause we got big crib I'm a big kid 'cause we do it real big