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Terry Linen - Текст песни Big Momma Thang
Verse One:
 I used to be scared of the dick
 Now I throw lips to the shit, handle it like a real bitch
 Heather Hunter, Janet Jack-me
 take it in the butt. Yah, Jazz whah
 I got land in the Switzerland, even got sand in the Marylands
 Bahamas in the spring, baby, it's a big momma thing
 can't you tell by the diamonds in my rings
 that's how many times I wanna cum, twenty-one
 and another one, and another one, and another one
 24 carot nigga, that's when I'm fuckin wit' the average nigga
 word to Shaft, brothers be battin' me and oh
 don'tya like the way I roll, and play wit' my pussy
 tell me what's on your mind when your tongues in the pussy
 Is it marriage 
 baby carots 
 shit no, on a dime shit is mine, got to keep em comin all the time
 Why? Lil Ceas
Chorus: repeat 2X
 killahs be quite my nigga bring the riots
 tough talk tough walk that shit is tired
 you wanna be this queen B but ya can't be 
 thats why you're mad at me
Verse Two:
 Hoes think I'm foul call me the bitch shitter
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 like Denise Williams bitches get ill, by the 6 shoota
 gunz we got a lotta, you can't see me not-a-lot
 want it raw dog well you best to see Poppa
 get your tit's licked, wouldn't it be glourous
 if you you give head to Notorious, then say my crew 
 you just a wanna be down wit my clique, bitch
 just a dick suckin nasty ready for some ass
 let me stress the tattoo on your breats 
 B.I.G., your rockin my property, P.Y.P. play your position
 know I got ya wishin you neva started dissin
 plus I give head better than you
 pussy get wetter than you, fuck better than you 
 I dedicate this song to ya ass
 like R. Kelly and that twin Pac up in your belly
Chorus
Verse Three:
 saw a nigga whwh, pussy greases up
 stack da skeeza, keep em knees up
 what da fuck stay chillin, pack a million
 Geneva diva yeah, I throws it down
 lay around clown the clock steps for no one
 never 68 and owe 1, takes one to know one
 better of wit da Playboy magazines uh, fuckin wit da Don
 pussy tease, here's three for takes
 yeah I ride crate state to state
 Lieutenant then it takes mad dimes, from New York to Anaheim
 While you day dreamin wine, I just keep gettin mine














