♪♪ ♪ Memphis, Tennessee, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Little Rock, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Atlanta, Georgia, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Houston, Texas, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ St. Louis, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ New Orleans, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Chicago, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ And Detroit, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Rollin' in my Lexus, yeah, that big boy junk ♪ ♪ Suckas wanna get like me, but they can't ♪ ♪ Cause I'm blowin' em like yo Nike, shinin' on em ♪ ♪ In my Lexus, Veyron, ho, hi-ho, silver S.I. ♪ ♪ Sturnin' through your ears into your heart ♪ ♪ Ba-ba-baby, lay your body across my plush leather seats ♪ ♪ It's kinda hot outside, let's drop the top and be like free ♪ ♪ Take out my red rum, pop in my Willie Hutch ♪ ♪ Much love to my homies down South Cousin' up ♪ ♪ 12 room mansion, deep in the heart of Germantown ♪ ♪ Where I'm found, keepin' in the cellar, puttin' it down ♪ ♪ 12 carats, got them rings all on my finger, triple gold shine ♪ ♪ Necklace, a Rolex, in a Lexus, yeah, it's all mine ♪ ♪ I got the keys to the Jeep, beep, beep, wanna creep, huh? ♪ ♪ I'm sexy, little freak, just close your eyes ♪ ♪ Open your mind straight, ballin' till I die ♪ ♪ Minnesota, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Dallas, Texas, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Killer Catlin, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Louisville, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Chattanooga, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Cleveland, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Mississippi, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Decatur, Georgia, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Me lick up shots, put me Glock on me ***in' block ♪ ♪ Bitch, chrome 45s make it hard stock ♪ ♪ Heel figure, Eddie Powell, steer down, bitch ♪ ♪ Pimp a hoe, dump an eagle, straight up in a ditch ♪ ♪ Can't a pink bitch tank than a pound of weed? ♪ ♪ LSA, Chris Allen, bitches on they knee ♪ ♪ Cadillac 97 with them trues and golds ♪ ♪ Play a hate, let's talk this ***, man, *** these hoes ♪ ♪ My destination is unknown, I'm in my own zone ♪ ♪ Crawl from the front to the back in a Cadillac Chevrolet ♪ ♪ Every day I'm on my way to bigger bitches, fancy bitches and cars ♪ ♪ Million dollar deals, I'm a mother***in' star ♪ ♪ I feel like a butterfly, strange light on fleek ♪ ♪ Check out the charts, rising up, it's in the heat ♪ ♪ Slice tea, prop it, prop it down for the hoo-rah ♪ ♪ Like I said before, I got my nine on my side ♪ ♪ Miami, Florida, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Nashville, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Baton Rouge, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Cincinnati, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ And Tampa, Florida, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Birmingham, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ The Carolinas, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ And Memphis, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Nigga, pass me the mother***in' weed ♪ ♪ So I can proceed to gettin' high, let my mind go free ♪ ♪ Hold up, mother***er, get your lips off my *** ♪ ♪ I got vibe on the mother***in' set, but your punk ass still wanna tip ♪ ♪ Rollin' down I-240, here come them shooters ♪ ♪ I'm holdin' five pounds in the back comin' to me ♪ ♪ Flyin', I'm super fly, nigga, I'm high ♪ ♪ Fly like a bird in the mother***in' sky, catch myself on me, oh my, bye-bye ♪ ♪ C'est la vie, 2003, I'm just gon' take a puff and pass big boy *** up in your way ♪ ♪ Alabama, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Waco, Texas, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Indiana, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Kentucky, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Houston, Texas, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Atlanta, Georgia, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Minneapolis, on that big boy *** ♪ ♪ Memphis, Tennessee, on that big boy *** ♪