Salt-N-Pepa - Big Shot lyrics

A-one, a-one-two
It's like, it's like, it's
Like, it's like, it's like

Everybody wants to be a big shot
Everybody wants to make a quick buck
Everybody wants to be on the top
Everybody wants to be

Everybody wants to be a big shot
Everybody wants to make a quick buck
Everybody wants to be on the top
Everybody wants to be

Just like me, just like me
The S to the A to the L
To the fa-sol la T's makin' dough
(Nuts?) No, but as in big bucks
So (huh?) , so (who?) , so what the hell
It doesn't matter who goes 'n buy
My records long as they sell
And I can tell that you
Don't like me very well pop-popular hit
Pop hit's is makin' my pockets swell

And makin' me a little rich now (yeah, baby)
You ain't seen nothing if you think
That I'm a bitch now
Check it out, check it out
Just watch me, just watch me

I wasn't tryin' to be
A hooker sellin' pootang
Up and down the block just ain't my thang
I seen a lot of women
Fall and gettin' fast money
Cuz either AIDS or jail will get that ass
Honey

I needed more to explore so I tried rap
Now in 1993, I'm livin' mad fat
Check my attitude it comes
With the territory, baby
And now I'm drivin' niggas crazy

Everybody wants to be a big shot (yeah, yeah)
Everybody wants to make a quick buck
(It's all about me)
Everybody wants to be on the top
(Uh huh, uh huh) everybody wants to be

Everybody wants to be a big shot
Everybody wants to make a quick buck
Everybody wants to be on the top
Everybody wants to be

Everybody wants to get paid
Paid like a lewd maid
Poppin' that coochie or sellin' fake Gucci
Whatever's in style and costs a big pile
Just to get one, niggas get a real file
It's all about the great paper chase
A million dollars worth of whip
Appeal could even buy Babyface
So meet me on the rooftop
And have my money right
Cuz I'm the new lady
Boss keepin' game tight

So, you think you're all that
Feelin' kinda phat
But can you see where the wrong is?
I, I don't know much about ya
But there's no doubt you're out to
Get yours any way you can

Everybody wants to be a big shot
Everybody wants to make a quick buck
Everybody wants to be on the top
Everybody wants to be

Everybody wants to be a big shot
Everybody wants to make a quick buck
Everybody wants to be on the top
Everybody wants to be

(You know what? I can't
Stand them Salt-N-Pepa bitches, boy
Oh, me neither!
They think they're all that cuz
They're popular in Europe
Yeah, probably sell-out hookers oh, oh
And they swear everybody want to be like them
What?! Please
I don't wanna be like them bitches
I know - live in a big house and
Have all them bills and headaches and stuff
Oh, and Spinderella
I know nah, nah, nah, she's cool
It's them other bitches I can't stand)
(So I'm a bitch now?)
Oh, shoot, there they go right there! Salt
Pepa! (Sometimes I be buggin' because
I'm rich now) yo, Pepa
Can I get your autograph for my son?
(Well, I don't need nothin' cuz you
Know that I'm a bitch, y'all)
Yo, y'all's hair is real fly
Where'd y'all get y'all hair done at?
(You say, "oh
Ain't she somethin'" because I'm rich now
And I'll bet you wanna be like me)
Still can't stand them bitches
(Because I'm rich, y'all, and I'm a bitch
Y'all a rich bitch, y'all, and I know)

Everybody wants to be a big shot
Everybody wants to make a quick buck
Everybody wants to be on the top
Everybody wants to be