Real Big Lyrics & Tabs by Mannie Fresh
Real Big
guitar chords lyrics
[chorus]
house real-big,
cars real-big,
dick real-big,
everything real-big...
rims real-big,
pockets real-big,
range real-big,
let me tell u how i live...
like that? buy that!
24's - ride that
ladeez, gentlemen, gangstas, pimps...
bitches, hoes, stunnas, shinahs...
i'm rich-bitch! im a fuckin big tyma!
[verse 1]
bitches, hoes, stunnas, shinahs...
i'm rich-bitch! im a fuckin big tyma!
[verse 1]
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, anythang that bitch that connect from the front to the back
nigga top that
six-15's in the muthafuckin' deck
push that button
microwave oven
i'm just gettin started pimp u aint seen nothin
and den the fish tank burrowed in the mid of the dash
yeah pimp' dont put ur fingers on my glass
got a two lane bowlin' alley up in the truck
and in the other side of the bed
yeah she wanna fuck
clap off lights when u gettin affection
clap on lights when u findin protection
now where in the wide (wiiiide) world of gator
can u find a truck with a plush elevator
[chorus]
house real big,
cars real big,
dick real big,
everything real big...
rims real big,
pockets real big,
range real big,
let me tell u how i live...
like that - buy that
24's - ride that
ladeez, gentlemen, gangstas, pimps...
bitches, hoes, stunnas, shinahs...
im rich-bitch! im a real 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
now everybody knows, who gots the baddest hoes
and white boys go wow hes my idol (rad!)
and black boys say dude holdin the title
as the king of the south
workin in and out
and nigga, still pimp white teed up in his mouth
im the truth from the roots, shorty what u wanna see
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,
range real big,
let me tell u how i live...
like that - buy that
24's - ride that
ladeez, gentlemen, gangstas, pimps...
bitches, hoes, stunnas, shinahs...
im' rich-bitch! im a fuck big tyma!
[verse 3]
mooooove! hoe, i aint playin'
landin in the projects in'na big jet plane (rollout!)
in a old ass chevy van
have your baby momma cookin, rookie- cuz i can't
man dude on the real?
bitch jocka stunna grillman dude on the real?
bitch jocka stunna grill
im about to clown
puttin it down-yall'
spin my night
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 thats hott
dial 9-7-6, that outside dick, or 8-7-4, deep down in your throat
now how u ever seen a bitch trans truck like that
now have u ever seen a big broad butt like that (wow)
pah'dunka-dunk all out of her pants...
with a bow legged cowboys dance (yeeeehaaw!)
[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 u how i live
like that buy that
24's ride that
ladeez gentlement gangstas pimps
bitches hoes stunnas shinahs
im rich bitch im a fuckin big tyma
