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Yes, I'm Mr. Big StuffYeah, my stuff big, man.Keep a girl's pussy bright red like a pig's tan.Four shots and watch me lean like a kick standI really need to change my name to, "Hey, I'm a big fan."Cause that's all I hear when I'm outside.And my hoodie's never jealous of that tie-dye.Cheesy on the mic, like I'm laying on Jordan.No homo for you niggas homophobic.Yes, I back bend these girls aerobic.And these hoes got a Spiderman like Toby.Keep these girls wet, call them Lakers like Kobe.Got money trees, asking me, "Do you row me?" [?]Latin girl kiss my feet like they're superguh [?]Latin girls see your face and call you "Stupida."Yes my name is Childish, so I guess I'm cheesyYes yes yes my wallet's [?] cheesyThrow your hood up, are you queasy?Yes, I am the Juggernaut.Yes, my name is Elroy.Yes, my dick will make that ho tell, like a bell boyAnd I get my tip, and my tip is in your girlAnd I'm gonna bust a nut like I'm a Gallagher squirrel.Letras de cancionesIt's the man of the hourBetter yet, the century, check the whiskey sour.Lookin' like I'm drinkin' piss.Hoes be fuckin' thinkin' this.Easy, I'm a mentalist, but I'm not on CBS.Uh, yes it's me Bam-B.What is your daughter to do?I've been doing this ever since Harry Potter was new.Boy, I don't play, I change games, I am too real.So my words stay hard like a blue pill.I like pink, it always looks good on me.And I like pink, it always looks good on me.That second part I was talking about vagina, homie.Fuck the game at an early age, now there hymen on me.Yes, I am a magnet.Yes, I do attract it.Remember when these fake ass niggas called me faggot?Cause I had glasses and a pink track jacketNow those things are assets to help me get some asses.Now these nerdy hoes keep asking me to smash it.Bullies from middle school chatting on my Twitter statusFuck you, you don't get shit from now onUnless you got a demo tape, then I can lay some ground on.It's the B to the AMBI, colors like candyNigga, I'm the Army. I'm being all I can be.Yes I dress dandy. Get a clue, like the Clandy. [?]I live hard, I never sleep in, like an Amby.This is for the niggas thinkin' diff'rent while their friends are flippin' pigeons in their stay po-pimpin' [?]He never lets the best go past himMy life says yes like it's having orgasms. From Letras Mania