Yes, I’m Mr. Big Stuff
Yeah, my stuff big, man
Keep a girl’s p**y bright red like a pig’s tan
Four shots and watch me lean like a kick stand
I really need to change my name to, “Hey, I’m a big fan.”
Cause that’s all I hear when I’m outside
And my hoodie’s never jealous of that tie-dye
Cheesy on the mic, like I’m laying on Jordan
No homo for you n***as homophobic
Yes, I back bend these girls aerobic
And these hoes got a Spiderman like Tobey
Keep these girls wet, call them Lakers like Kobe
Got money trees, asking me, “Do you row me? ”
Latin girls kiss my feet like they’re superguh
Latin girls see your face and call you “Stupida.”
Yes my name is Childish, so I guess I’m cheesy
Yes yes yes my wallet’s cheesy
Throw your hood up, are you queasy?
Yes, I am the Juggernaut
Yes, my name is Elroy
Yes, my dick will make that ho tell, like a bell boy
And I get my tip, and my tip is in your girl
And I’m gonna bust a nut like I’m a Gallagher squirrel
It’s the man of the hour
Better yet, the century, check the whiskey sour
Lookin’ like I’m drinkin’ piss
How’s be f**in’ thinkin’ this
Easy, I’m a mentalist, but I’m not on CBS
Uh, yes it’s me Bambe
What is your daughter to do?
I’ve been doing this ever since Harry Potter was new
Boy! I don’t play, I change games, I am too real
So my words stay hard like a blue pill
I like pink, it always looks good on me
And I like pink, it always looks good on me
That second part I was talking about vagina, homie
f** the game at an early age, now there hymen on me
Yes, I am a magnet
Yes, I do attract it
Remember when these fake a** n***as called me faggot?
Cause I had gla**es and a pink track jacket
Now those things are a**ets to help me get some a**es
Now these nerdy hoes keep asking me to smash it
Bullies from middle school chatting on my Twitter status
f** you, you don’t get sh** from now on
Unless you got a demo tape, then I can lay some ground on
It’s the B to the AMBI, colors like candy
n***a, I’m the Army. I’m being all I can be
Yes I dress dandy. Get a clue, like the Clandy
I live hard, I never sleep in, like an Amby
This is for the n***as thinkin’ different
While their friends are flippin’ pigeons in they’re stay po-pimpin’
He never let’s the best go past him
My life says yes like it’s having orgasms