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Big Cars Big House Lyrics - Khan!! The Me Generation - Andre Nickatina

I like big cars and a big house a bad bitch with a big mouth 

Bitch whatcha money talkin' 'bout 

Gimme five minutes and I'll turn you out 

I like big cars and a big house, a bad bitch with a big mouth 

Bitch whatcha money talkin' 'bout 

Gimme five minutes and I'll turn you out 

 

You's a bad ass yellow bitch that like to talk like hella shit 

Bitch whatcha money workin' with cause everything else is irrelevant 

I put that on the rhyme, the line, the crime and everything I do in time 

Mutha fucka get outta line 

Everybody gonna shine if you work that ass you fine 

You can make my money stack 

Do it back-to-back 

Tell your girlfriend it ain't an act 

If she really wanna go in the back 

It's like the Olympics man she can hit the track 

On the prowl just like a cat lookin' for the scratch 

I think that you get the catch 

This ain't no (?) match 

'Til the sun come up that bitch ought to bring it back 

 

I like big cars and a big house a bad bitch with a big mouth 

Bitch whatcha money talkin' 'bout 

Gimme five minutes and I'll turn you out 

I like big cars and a big house, a bad bitch with a big mouth 

Bitch whatcha money talkin' 'bout 

Gimme five minutes and I'll turn you out 

 

You's a supa dupa brown bitch 

You top heavy and round thick 

I have to crank the bass in my Crown Vic 

Then drop you off so you can strip 

Man the money it rains, it pours 

Open up the doors 

You get V.I.P galore 

When it comes to my pimpin' I'll tell you more 

You eat all up like a candy store 

Hershey bars and Kit Kats 

So that's why I love when you bring it back 

And you's an Almond Joy eatin' all the boys 

Showin' other freaks, ya, how to work a toy 

And, man, just like a chocolate cake when you start to bake 

Man I think about the money you make 

And the look up on your face 

When you see me in the building and I come in and blast the place 

Walked up like (?) 

I walk around like the president and I don't leave no evidence 

Cause at the end of this night bitch I'm a (?) 

And she smiled like the Cheshire cat lookin like China statue 

Man it was super stacked 

Man she worked the tricks for super scratch 

And she talked them outta super rack 

 

I like big cars and a big house a bad bitch with a big mouth 

Bitch whatcha money talkin' 'bout 

Gimme five minutes and I'll turn you out 

I like big cars and a big house, a bad bitch with a big mouth 

Bitch whatcha money talkin' 'bout 

Gimme five minutes and I'll turn you out 

 

You's a money makin red bone that brang all your bread home 

Five foot nine and dead on 

Them heels put you in a six zone 

Packin' all kinds of bakery 

This is a bitch that's meant for me 

Shake what your mama gave to me 

Bitch 'member when you said you wouldn't pay me? 

Now everything you got I got 

Believe me bitch you make a lot 

Ballin' getting me precious rocks 

Every Parlor at the shop 

Getcha hair done and I'm sprung 

You get more money at the club 

Perm it hard, and curl it up 

Shake it down and shake it up