Your Mother's Got a Big Head
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Lyrics
Haha... I'm the rib man! repeat 9x(yeah, yeah, Yeah) Emperor, Conptemperor, So many girls, they call me the pimperor. Never date a girl with weave, (Why Chris?) Because a girl with a weave gotta trick up her sleeve. My wallet's so fat, had to put it on a diet. A sucka said, "Run it" and I said don't try it. He thought I was a punk just because I was quiet. Smacked him with a brick; got a suite at, The Hyatt. My future's so bright that I gotta wear shades My pocket's so fat that my dogs got a maid. My manager's name is Reuben Kincaid. He's the only white boy with a high top fade. Now I'm clillin hard (hard!) I used to be poor (poor!) People used to tease me when I worked at the store Now, Your hamster's dead, your girl's name is Fred, and to top it all off... YOUR MOTHER'S GOT A BIG HEAD! : Big head! YOUR MOTHER'S GOT A BIG HEAD! Big head! I said YOUR MOTHER'S GOT A BIG HEAD! Big head! I said YOUR MOTHER'S GOT A BIG HEAD! Big Head! YOUR MOTHER'S GOT A BIG HEAD!
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:41
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 98 BPM