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Some information about Big Girl Lyrics Title: NAS - Big Girl lyrics Artist: NAS Album: Nastradamus Visitors: 8 visitors have visited Big Girl Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. [Chorus] (You re a big girl now) Fully grown with your hormones now Got your own home and you alone Wanna bonewanna moanget your back blown out (No more daddy s little girl) You a big girl nowin a worldwhere these niggas are foul You could be aborting the next Michael Jordan Your man don t wanna be around (You re a big girl now) She s sexyshe got itshe ride it Every nigga wanna be inside it (No more daddy s little girl) I need herI ll eat her Do anything to please her My ghetto queen of Sheba [Verse 1] I m the type that ll get you by the fireplace Get you hype when I lick itput it in your face Sipping red wineis it bedtime You can kick it with your nigga while we listen to Faith I m feeling richer today I can hit it then stay make me take it to the kitchen and play We got champagnewhipped creamI ma grab a bucket of ice Bubble bath runningand the candlelight feeling so right It s your nightno stressno fight Mad at your excause his dough tight Never go right when you re with him Try your best to forget him Cause it s easy to please me CD skip when your head board hit the wall Call for the law Right when you cumI m biting your tongue Make your legs cramp upyou can t stand up You can hit a blunt if you want I ma pull my pants up We can discuss a weekend of lust on top of the trust Tell me what s the reason for us To love or to I m the thug that you want If it s gangster we can t front If you want me I can stay around If you need meI m here for you How that sound? Now it s up to you Depending on how you wanna get down Cause you re a big girl now [Chorus] [Verse 2] Got your name and your number in my cell phone Hear your voice and I wonder where you areif you all alone If you in a good moodif you not Or you thinking bout you was at my spot What we did when we got hot Is you dreaming you had me? Is you creaming your panties? Like a kingfed me grapesand you fanned me On the couchto the floorto the bedto the sink And we ate each other like candy Under the coverstwo intimate lovers You a nigga like you mad at me Throw the ass to me You should be glad to be In the presence of a real thug as bad as me While I m in the streets with my murdering squad You talking to your friends that I m hurting it hard How I m making my rodhow I make you say "Oh God" Every hoe that you know wanna know Nas Gotta dodge all the sgetting hard Cause you know how these girls are Wearing tight shitno pantiesno bra Running up to my car with menage a trois suggestions Starting to get an erection Guessingonly if you knew how your crew stressing Complexion chocolateyfondle methinking it s time to leave I need time to breathe Wanna follow meIronically You pop upthrowing bottles at my Tahoe Like it s my fault But you don t wanna talk Don t wanna hear nothingall of a sudden You and the shorty start scuffing Now shorty dumping you out Can t let her get the best of you So I rescue you Only thing left to do was to grab her So you can jab herget a cheap shot You don t wanna feel chumped Now here the cops come So we gotta run to the ride Then we drive off through the traffic Don t panicbut you know how we gotta manage Looking at your face And the damage in your facial Every angle can t let it faze you No reason to be insecure or immature Baby girl see the world is yours [Chorus fade out] Hottest songs from NAS : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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