gun, got time and a half Got hazard pay, just the fuck what you would do We just want, we just need We just want, we just need big money
Traduction: Big Black. Big Money.
'm going hard till it's rock-a-bye baby Yeeh [Chorus: Rihanna] Come here, rude boy, boy; can you get it up? Come here rude boy, boy; is your big enough
js, stilettos, the Jimmy Chu's Black white and yellow bone, watchin' what they jelly on Bringing major fedy home oo what's poppin We hit em with the honey tone Bringing daddy money
what we have accomplished Don't mess with Texas, oh no We just so damn, what, so cold Got the big bangers Cause the last swangers Paint drippin', boy
off on me, I'm never the exit All black everything in my black V it aint a game and if it was itd be a black Wii I'm on mah A game, never on that B shit
when your friends ain't Grass green over here Green like the kushes I got presidents in my jeans like the Bushes We don't chase money we chase dreams Rub this money
tone He used to say he wasn't going back without blowing back and now I'm black I wouldn't put it past him The D's would Harass him, til he finally blacked
Blacka, blacka, blacka, blacka) Buy your DVD's and TV's, but I like shoes on my Jeep (Blacka, blacka, blacka, blacka) 24-inch wheels, and a good gold grill in the front (Blacka
never get off on me, I'm never the exit All black everything in my black V It ain't a game and if it was, it'd be a black Wii I'm on my ?A? game, never
kinda know it Really hoping you don't blow it So bring it You're tired (boring) You're sore (boring) You worked all day (boring) Whoa-oh-oh Big boat (boring) Black
We go where we like, We got over time, We get paid to rattle our chains We go in the back, Paint our money black, Spend it on the enemy Sleeping
Public servant Number two Sits in Whitehall with nothing to do Do they know something We don't know Chief of staff In a big black car Buying arms
God unless no fear Big money, all the hoes, HD, I came so clear We jeweled out and we racked up, Phantom big when it back up Big Boy, look like a Mack
we be Ridin in that black joint lookin for some Ridin ridin ridin in that black joint lookin for some Ridin ridin ridin in that black joint lookin for some Ridin ridin ridin in that black
never hear us i hear the radio its finally gonna play new music you know the british invasion but what about the minutemen fleasheaters doa big boys and the black
(money, money, money, money) {CAKE} Ya boy don't play I rap but I'm strapped Gyea I represent the hood got the Bay on my back I ain't neva been a sucka