The Big Ohh

[top dog big kahuna]

Is it the big ohh, or is it gon' be no?

Let me tell you one thing, d-o ain't trickin no dough

At a show, shorties wanna meet me at the mo'

Askin mad questions about the dough I hold

Hold on baby, don't even go that route

Because the money, that I'll make you don't need to know foul

Cuz the thing change, and all the talkin stops here

Just lay your back down, and take off your underwear

Who cares, it's your bras and panties, they ain't matchin

Yo what's the rules? you have to leave if the ohh ain't happenin

Yo, why you laughin, you won't be laughin

If you standin in front of room,

They clear to get your punk ass maskin

[smokelite]

Only mess wit the girls that sharin (sharon), they nickname carin (karen)

Known from the big butt and the tight jean wearin

Also big breasts, always comin to my rest

While I cores they chest, and they suck me off next

Easily place in the mouth, like a grape from a tree

But she can't eat it, she must suck it, like a sweet lolli

I know that's a hobby, I met her in a lobby

Lookin good, beautiful self, bad ass body

[chorus]

Yo it's goin out to nicole, out in new jerz

To my girl keisha, out in d.c.

It's all about the girls, girls, girls, girls

Spark them some o.g.c.

And it's going out to wendy, out in l.a.

Going out to tasha, out in tennessee

It's all about the girls, girls, girls, girls

Bob marley spliffs and hennecy

[starang wondah]

It was me and hennyville in the starang mobile

On my way uptown, pumpin the new dru hill

I couldn't rush it, turn to hennyville, bust this

Seen reese in tight jeans, doin her ass no justice

Her mother gaspin, right where the restaurant be

I drove by, waved, kinda nonchalantly

Me and my man, cruisin through, checkin out the scenery

Stopped at the light, these two niggas double schemin me

Lookin in my 740, so I guess they beemin me

Yo they ain't gettin money, yo ask me what it mean to me

[louieville sluggah]

Yo, not a God damn, not since you my man

Because of jealously, over they fuckin toes, he ran

Yo I'm the villest, that be my nigga for real

You don't think shit real, then go and ask your girl

[starang wondah]

Aha, we stopped by the store, I stepped outta the ride

My big gold chain steady swingin side to side

These two shorty wops, was all up in my grill like a barbecue

Say I don't wanna bother you, but aren't you starang

They couldn't keep they eyes off my big gold chain

I kept my eyes on they ass, so shit was like the same

Yo simple and plain, I know ya be singin my song

Let's take 'em back to the crib, so we can all get along

The big ohh

[chorus]

Going out to mergari in n.y.

And this is going out to tammy out in n.c.

It's all about the girls, girls, girls, girls

Bless the mics for the whole m.f.c.

[louieville sluggah]

Guess who, son, just um, jumped upon the scene

Nadine, you know that chick we met out in queens

That chick is mean, she steamed our whole team

Had heads gackin up things like gangrene

Take it from b.b.d., that think right is labeled poison five

You never could trust a big butt and a smile

For she say we display our thing well

And I say bitch, what that shit you tell?

Shit, I know, niggas that hit it and lookin sick

No, no, sick dick, henny I do a bid

Don't explain, simple and plain

The only thing you lovin is my name and my fame

[chorus]

It's all about the girls, girls, girls, girls

To shari out there in philly

Break it down now, girls, girls, girls, girls

To sundum lee in japan

Yo it's all about the girls, girls, girls, girls

To my girl bronca swollen from brazil

Girls, girls, girls, girls

To francewola bei from paris

Bless the mic! (8x)