Mannie Fresh – Real Big lyrics

[Chorus:]
House real-Big,
Cars real-Big,
Dick real-Big,
Everything real-Big...
Rims real-Big,
Pockets real-Big,
Rings real-Big,
Let me tell you how I live...
Like that? Buy that!
24's - ride that
Ladeez, gentlemen, gangstas, pimps...
Bitches, hoes, stunnas, shinahs...
Rich-bitch! I'm a fuckin big tyma!

[Verse:]
King of the hood,
Everything wood,
Look like a forest N dah bitch and Im'ma put..
Matchin soakin set, big open deck,
Hardwood floors, in that bitch that connect
From the front to the back
Nigga top that
Six-15's in the motha-fuckin deck
Push that button
Microwave oven
I'm just gettin started pimp you aint seen nothin
Is that a fish tank burrowed in the mid of the dash?
Yeah Pimp' don't put ur fingers on my glass
Got a two lane bowlin' alley up in the truck
And in the other side of the bed
If she wantin to fuck
Clap off lights when you gettin affection
Clap on lights when you findin protection
Now where in the wide (wiiiide) world of gator
Can you find another truck with a push elevator

[Chorus:]
House real big,
Cars real big,
Dick real big,
Everything real big...
Rims real big,
Pockets real big,
Rings real big,
Let me tell you how I live...
Like that - buy that
24's - ride that
Ladeez, gentlemen, gangstas, pimps...
Bitches, hoes, stunnas, shinahs...
I'm Rich-bitch! I'm a fuckin 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 big dick-
(back up workin with a monstah)
Now everybody knows, who gots the shiness clothes
And everybody kno who got the baddest hoes
And white boys go wow he's my idol (rad!)
And black boys say dude holdin the title
As the king of the south
Workin in and out
And a nigga still pimp white teed up in his mouth
I'm the truth from the roots, shorty what you 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,
Dick real big,
Everything real big...
Rims real big,
Pockets real big,
Rings real big,
Let me tell you how I live...
Like that - buy that
24's - ride that
Ladeez, gentlemen, gangstas, pimps...
Bitches, hoes, stunnas, shinahs...
I'm Rich-bitch! I'm a real big tyma!

[Verse 3:]
Mooooove!!!!!! Ho, I aint playin'
Land in the projects in'na big jet plane (rollout!)
In an old ass chevy van
What your baby momma cookin, nigga- 'cause I can't
Man dude on the real??
Ya bitch jocka stunna grillman dude on the real??
Ya bitch jocka stunna grill
I'm about to clown
Puttin it down-yall'
Swing my nuts
So I can show yall niggas 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 that's hott
Dial 9-7-6, that outside dick, or 8-7-4, deep down in ya throat
Now how you ever seen a bitch trans truck like that
Now have you ever seen a big broad butt like that (wow)
Pah'dunka-dunk all out of her pants....
What a bow legged cowboy stance (yeeeehaaw!!!)

[Chorus:]
House real big
Cars real big
Sick real big
Everything real big
Rims real big
Pockets real big
Rings real big
Let me tell you how I live
Like that buy that
24's ride that
Ladeez gentlement gangstas pimps
Bitches, hoes, stunnas shinahs
Rich bitch I'm a fuckin big tyma