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this one goes out to all the big willies
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big Will the high roller
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strolling through with an entoruage
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hard to camaflouge when you livin' this large
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I be smooth like debarge with a five car garage
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out for the night with my squad and we be flossin' down the fifteen
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my whole auroa gleamin'
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who that kid in the green v
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envy brother schemin'
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I ain't thinkin' bout them
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racing chicks in the pink b.m.
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with my speakers tweakin'
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freakin' off this weekend
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in Las Vegas boss players all across the board move makers and
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shakers
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money can't break us but the places it can take us
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big will in the limelight rhyme tight
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and we gon' have some fun tonight
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Chorus:
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now how we do it
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(you know it's Big Willie style baby)
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now how we doin' it
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(you know it's Big Willie style)
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repeat
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Verse 2:
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I'm in a five star casino shuttin' crap tables down (boom)
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non bettin' willie watchers standin' around
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strictly millionaire status you can feel the eyes lookin' at us
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how bad they wanna be us (parlay)
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Charlie Mack got my back with his eyes on my stack
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brothers don't know how to act when you drive a four-five black
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people stop and stare havin' drinks at the bar
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a round for everybody with these big willie cards
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from civllians to stars they wanna know who we are
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it's me big Will Nas Escobar J.L. Omar
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carry money bags collect the chips then we all quick to exit
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Chorus
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Verse 3: Left Eye
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It's Left Eye with a tight crew
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representin' like it's ladies night
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comin' right through
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don't be spiteful
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plus an eyeful
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sportin' hot pink
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rocks in the link
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in the drop with a mink
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like my ------ don't stink
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got you in the palm with a bomb like Sadamm
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blowing up spots then runnin' off with the pot
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Left Eye ready for action
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the main attraction
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I'm in the fast lane passin'
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breakin' you down like fractions
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while we be rappin' about things that really happen
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big willie style Philly style let's make it happen
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with mademouselle from gezals to versace
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with a sweet smell
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this female leadin' the posse
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got jokes like Cosby
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in the lots where the cars be
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with no apologies it's Left Eye
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big Will let the champagne spill
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is it a mans thing for real
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can us girls roll wit yall
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what the deal
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Chorus
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Verse 4:
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well now it's lookin' like a car show
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convoys and whips on the strip
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pullin' up in the six makin' brothers sick
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for real
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big Will household name
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entertainer
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gold handle cane and matchin' gators
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swervin' lane
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in pole position rolling deep like a co-malition
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in soul poisition and can rock a whole convention
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movie screens to the club scene
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my whole crew lookin' clean
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shine with a diamond gleam
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step above where the players be
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don't hate me
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one is where they rate me
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lately you could find me
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behind the door marked V.I.P.
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eating grapes under the A.C.
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big willie style is how we do it
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Chorus
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this one goes out to all the big willies
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Big Willy Style
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Will Smith |