Big Man

[Hook x4]

Buddy you're a boy make a big noise

Playin' in the street gonna be a big man some day, you got

[Intro: T-Pain]

Uh

Pizzle!

Oh, Val Jones hit it

I'm a fool for this baby

Apparently that's what'chu suppose to say to the producers

I'm a be getting on the song you okay with this one, ha ha

Aye

[Verse 1: T-Pain]

Coming to the stage is a motherfucka cold as the South Pole

They say his mouth don't look right without gold

He make hits that'll knock a nigga out cold

Known as the sellout, rocking them sold out shows

Born rich in the brain

Only game you got left is to get to the fame, you getting me mayne?

He never stick to the same, ol' same ol'

Have a nigga leanin' and rockin' like he was Fabo (OH)

But now the case close

Ain't no one-hit wonder here, mu'fucker, the first 48 gone

I need a case load of paseo chips

Somebody pass me the queso dip

Or the keg goin' flip

[Hook: x4]

Buddy you're a boy make a big noise

Playing in the street gonna be a big man some day, you got

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]

You know me, so you know that

If you listening to this, that mean you on crack

Head to the back, back of the whip

Chauffeur catch a contact officer stitch

Muthafucka it's the mista' 'have we kill em'

Put the Timber in the lake and make it cry me a river

Get-get-get paid, no pain, no-no gain

Know how to make the shit grow: Rogaine

Propane when I step in the mic booth

Crew clean like a white suit in a white coupe

When you look in the mirror, it don't like you

And Imma keep it on the low: 5'2"

[Hook x4]

Buddy you're a boy make a big noise

Playin' in the street gonna be a big man some day, you got