Mista Big Stuff (by Louis Toliver Jr from Lafayette,LA)
Now who do you think you are?
I can smell you from afar
Trying to take up all my time
Not giving me a dime
Walking
Doing all that talking
Prancing
When I’m the one romancing
Selling the book of you
No thinking for a life of two
Mista Big Stuff
I know I’m more buff
Now where you going?
With all those people you’re owing
Telling all them lies
Won’t even super size my fries
Prada or Louis V
Isn’t going to get you far with me
Talking
When I’m doing all the walking
My victory
Leaving you with glory
I’ve had enough
Mista Big Stuff
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