Red Cafe - Big In The lyrics
[Red Cafe - Big In The lyrics]
Look I'm big in the hood, big in the hood
Big in the hood, big in the hood
Automatic weapons blowing hella sour
Keep my bitches like my money
Coming every hour
Look I'm big in the hood, big in the hood
Big in the hood, big in the hood
Automatic weapons blowing hella sour
Keep my bitches like my money
Coming every hour
I'm a lover, baby, I'm not a fighter
So I keep the shooter close
Like I keep the lighter
I'm a Bad Boy but I ain't Black Rob
I ain't Pastor Mase, I'm with the Black Mob
We run up in your house
We'll take our hats off
We put that fire to that
Kush then we blast off
Look I ain't Big Meech
Look I ain't Larry Hoover
But, I'm big in the hood
I got them Barracudas
I'm in the Cadillac, sitting on 24s
No album, still I get plenty hoes
Polo everything, down to the socks
My whole Chevy, doll, down to the blocks
Look I'm big in the hood, big in the hood
Big in the hood, big in the hood
Automatic weapons blowing hella sour
Keep my bitches like my money
Coming every hour
Look I'm big in the hood, big in the hood
Big in the hood, big in the hood
Automatic weapons blowing hella sour
Keep my bitches like my money
Coming every hour
Every day you see me, Gucci this, Louis that
And my lady being, Gucci this, Louis that
And now I got my Skoda on the road
I'm finna judge the local town and jump alone
Now look at me, bitch, I'm pretty photogenic
The Swagmanian Devil and I
Can't even spell it
I do it hella big, Miami, I'ma live
My whole sticky nicky
See they got hella wigs
I don't pay for pussy, but I tip them well
Hello Washingtons like you from Denzel
I be the main event, heavy weight
I got it moving, player
I'm talking every state
Look I'm big in the hood, big in the hood
Big in the hood, big in the hood
Automatic weapons blowing hella sour
Keep my bitches like my money
Coming every hour
Look I'm big in the hood, big in the hood
Big in the hood, big in the hood
Automatic weapons blowing hella sour
Keep my bitches like my money
Coming every hour
Big in the hood, big in the hood
Automatic weapons blowing hella sour
Keep my bitches like my money
Coming every hour
Look I'm big in the hood, big in the hood
Big in the hood, big in the hood
Automatic weapons blowing hella sour
Keep my bitches like my money
Coming every hour
I'm a lover, baby, I'm not a fighter
So I keep the shooter close
Like I keep the lighter
I'm a Bad Boy but I ain't Black Rob
I ain't Pastor Mase, I'm with the Black Mob
We run up in your house
We'll take our hats off
We put that fire to that
Kush then we blast off
Look I ain't Big Meech
Look I ain't Larry Hoover
But, I'm big in the hood
I got them Barracudas
I'm in the Cadillac, sitting on 24s
No album, still I get plenty hoes
Polo everything, down to the socks
My whole Chevy, doll, down to the blocks
Look I'm big in the hood, big in the hood
Big in the hood, big in the hood
Automatic weapons blowing hella sour
Keep my bitches like my money
Coming every hour
Look I'm big in the hood, big in the hood
Big in the hood, big in the hood
Automatic weapons blowing hella sour
Keep my bitches like my money
Coming every hour
Every day you see me, Gucci this, Louis that
And my lady being, Gucci this, Louis that
And now I got my Skoda on the road
I'm finna judge the local town and jump alone
Now look at me, bitch, I'm pretty photogenic
The Swagmanian Devil and I
Can't even spell it
I do it hella big, Miami, I'ma live
My whole sticky nicky
See they got hella wigs
I don't pay for pussy, but I tip them well
Hello Washingtons like you from Denzel
I be the main event, heavy weight
I got it moving, player
I'm talking every state
Look I'm big in the hood, big in the hood
Big in the hood, big in the hood
Automatic weapons blowing hella sour
Keep my bitches like my money
Coming every hour
Look I'm big in the hood, big in the hood
Big in the hood, big in the hood
Automatic weapons blowing hella sour
Keep my bitches like my money
Coming every hour