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Big D And The Kids Table Little Bitch

's obscene One, two Your girlfriend's sweet a little seventeen She got the layered hair and the flared jeans You know what that means She's just a little

AttenCHUN! Where my soldiers motherfucker? I guess the fight is on, me and you nigga And you, wha? And you, wha? And you, wha? Nigga I ain't scared of you bitches

fuck you thinking Now come here you big fat muther fucker get on the table I was never popular this I'll admit fuck school School never liked me cool All the kids

AttenCHUN! Where my soldiers motherfucker? I guess the fight is on, me and you nigga And you, wha? And you, wha? And you, wha? Nigga I ain't scared of you bitches

AttenCHUN! Where my soldiers motherfucker? I guess the fight is on, me and you nigga And you, wha? And you, wha? And you, wha? Nigga I ain't scared of you bitches

be smokin' drunk drinking weed and pairing skunk, I like to smoke a bitch and been known to slap a blunt, Make the crowd jump, people say them kids got

choked (BIG: Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) And that jealousy is only gonna leave you broke So the only thing left now is God for these cats And BIG you know

choked {BIG:} (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) And that jealousy is only gonna leave you broke So the only thing left now is God for these cats And BIG you know

can blame me but open your mouth and name me I'm runnin you out of office you're softer than Bush and Cheney Go 'head, and try to play me I do you like