Do It Big

Do it Big

(Overlapping chorus) 4x

Nigga do that shit

If you gon do that shit

Do it big then

If you gon' do it, shit

Do it big then (3rd time in chorus)

I copped a ol' school Cutlass

It was navy blue

Fuck them hub caps

I had to cop them 22's

Throwback 1952

Like my nigga Boo

Some Baud's(Girbaud's) too

Now what's a fit without the shoes

Six hundred fifty dollar gear

Man I'm fitted up

Fresh cut, all you niggaz hoes gettin fucked

Gas tank filled up

Plus I'm grilled up

A couple fire ass blunts and a full cup

Fuck a Expedition

Me, I wanna Benz truck

Skinny chick suck a dick

I want a thick somethin

Fuck five figures, man

I hustle hard for six somethin

Come noon or noon

Soon I'm a be rich somethin

What's conversation

If a nigga can't just hit somethin

Why fuck a clown

If you can fuck a nigga really thuggin

If you gon score and hustle, do it big then

You pull it out in public

Bust it, do it big then

If you gon flip yo buckets, shit

Do it big then

You know them rims look much better

When they keep spinnin

If you gon fuck that hoe

Then gon get some head then too

Then gon head fuck her friend too

If yo gon drink a motherfuckin Brew

Gon head drink a few

Gon head and hit that Gin too

You can't afford to do it big

Shit, pretend to

Southpole had them shirts

With the pants too

If you can't get that dolja

Then grab that killa straight

If you can't get that Henny

Then get some E&J

That Shell gas too high

Then go to Circle K

Long as you doin' it big

Shit, you doin' great

Bitch you gon show yo ass

Then gon make it shake

If that's a fuckin hater

Then gon make 'em hate

They holla why you do it big

Cause I only live once

So I gots to do it big

From my car size to my blunt

And I stunt

Cause I ain't never had a quarter

Used to borrow from ballers

Now I'm that neighborhood staller

Do it big with his daughter

Tommy'd out, sometime she Polo

Sometime she wear them throwback dresses

She ain't even four, though

And if you paralyzed don't feel played

Do it big like no legs and jump a Escalade

You got a beat up Cutlass

You besta hit the corner

Crown 'em down, then the sound

Then you twenty one 'em

Daddy cluck and momma stressed

Ay man I gots to do it big

Been hungry for too long

Ay man I gots to pull a lick

Huh, you stack yo paper

You can do it big

You fuck with niggaz who major

Then you can do it big

You fuck with niggaz who wear gators

Then you can do it big

When we sign with a major label

We gon do it big, fa sho' gon do it big

If you steal cars

Get nothin but Emmitt Smiths

If you start them wars

You best keep choppers on yo hip

Yo, you pop that X

You do it big until yo jaws lock

If you toot that powder

Get a half a zip don't short stop