Shad Moss - What They Call Me (Big Time) lyrics

Where da beat at? Aye, either boy, JD, boweezy, ooh Ahh, ooh Yeah, yeah, Ron Browz Big time, big time, ooh Big time, big time Big time, big time Uh ohh, uh uh, ohh I'm a baller shot caller, baby All da ladies Okay, beg for me to spoil 'em crazy My account on Millie, wrist on chilly And plus I'm way flyer You would think I played for Philly Got that bent on deuces, ya man is a Dufus Girls go (Wow) When my coupe go roof less My paper don't stop, no need to put in ya 2 cents If he can't do for you li'l mama he useless I got that money walk Only big money talk Catch me in da spot like throwing big money bucks They got that funny walk, whisper when they money talk Know my green stronger than 3200 hawks Now that's incredible reserved by the federal Name a 21 year old you know do it better, boo Never who, you better off searching for that letter, too I bring in that revenue I could change Your life on site, baby