That's that big shit Crackers know we gettin' money Ya know we gettin' money Fuck these burb boys  talkin' 'bout? Fuck these crackers talkin' 'bout? Million for the summer house yep yep yep Love it when the sun be out.... cuz  we be out........ Ridin' around in bagged burban with the center roof roof moving And the inside is all black leather so tight ant nothing better Got a Nanna  and not just the fake kind Y'all just lucky and I ain't. My fine ass bitch glimmering like, "Bling" Twerking on my thing I'm like sing haha So drop it drop baby it watch me overloaded it. It's big ass  big thighs, pretty eyes , big D big tree big cars, big jewels hang from my dang alang haha Big yard,big log homes,big trailers,big toys and them bang bang toys Fuck these crackers  talkin' 'bout? Big rims, big bitches big tits Big winning, big living coke sniffing Moved Nana  out the hood We ain't good trust we doin' great Big ass trailer new estate (gates close at 8pm) Friendly neighbors, pearly gates Nothing but chillin' by the lake Broke-ass crackers love to hate Can't pay his rent, he always late I left the hood and never looked back now they called me fake Ain't shit realer than real estate All that flexin', cappin', that's below my tax bracket Before I buy my lady a new A8 ride I spend a bag on personal assets yeah Big splashin' big dipping booty slapping BIG!