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Lyrics:
Yeah, okay, whats up yall? This is one of those dancing songs
We ride big big cars and big big rims And we rock big clothes with them big big Timbs Got big cribs cause we got big crib Im a real big kid cause we do it real big
Flow so hot, VVS diamonds in my big big watch You know I got it on lock Keep a chick on my arm more than the watch She started looking at my finger maybe because of the rocks
And now the Gs on the block, shock like the watch Its like a car show when I open up my garage Vipers, Maseratis, Lamborghini, drop tops Cutty, cutty hydraulics once we drop it like its hot
Its all on tape, matter fact you all are fake So that four, Ill make your head alternate Cause while you stabbing, Im jabbing you get to rapping and acting And try to make it a habit, but tricks aint for silly rabbits
Flawless style thatll make you shake Girls cry me a river like Timberlake Thats like music thats trapped in a stereo wrapped in A gift that you wrapped and so you aint hearing jack
We ride big big cars and big big rims And we rock big clothes with them big big Timbs Got big cribs cause we got big crib Im a real big kid cause we do it real big
Big big cars and big big rims And we rock big clothes with them big big Timbs Got big cribs cause we got big crib Im a real big kid cause we do it real big
Pull up in a whip, they want to see the T I P Of my dip, think I better get a grip My money like the Olympics, I got to make a fist I never recall falling but I got to take a trip
Im living on cribs while you dreaming in you crib So all you big babies can keep on your bibs Staying on tour while my album getting shipped Trying to get four picks, plane, bus, car, ships
So give it break and still call Jibbs the great You need to chill with your grill saying jibs a fake Cause while you be grilling your boy, Jibbs be chilling Im trying to make me some millions, put chandeliers in the ceiling
Doin it big, trying to get more on my plate While you going half crazy, I put half on a lake So sixteens I spit for sixteen you get By sixteen Im living like sixteen was millions
We ride big big cars and big big rims And we rock big clothes with them big big Timbs Got big cribs cause we got big crib Im a real big kid cause we do it real big
Ride big big cars and big big rims And we rock big clothes with them big big Timbs Got big cribs cause we got big crib Im a real big kid cause we do it real big
Doing big things, rock big clothes With them big big chains and we fly big planes Copter so fly, so we flying through the rain Young Jibbs switching lanes while you dudes being lame
So who you know that is hot and could flow like this Ride in the back of the Range and rove like this Stay iced out, let it show like this I bet you aint got a chorus thatll go like this
We ride big big cars and big big rims And we rock big clothes with them big big Timbs Got big cribs cause we got big crib Im a real big kid cause we do it real big
We ride big big cars and big big rims And we rock big clothes with them big big Timbs Got big cribs cause we got big crib Im a real big kid cause we do it real big
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