Real Big Shit

Alex Hill

I had to stack it until I made a hundred mill
My wrist froze and still it don't ever wanna chill
Ten toes, no fakes I only want the real
Big goals, no waiting that's why I had to kill
And now we living like
Now we only doing real big shit
Now we only doing real big shit
Now we only doing real big shit
Now we only doing real big shit

Yo
When I turn up, beats are getting burnt up
Tables getting turned up, haters getting stirred up
I'm a big fixture with a sick mixture
Rhymes, flow and a beat you can kick ta
I'm a sick sexist you shouldn't mess with
A dick bigger than a clit that's what I'm blessed with
I'm in your mouth like a dentist, sick as sepsis
Comprehend this, fuck more chicks than Hugh Hefner
Sick pup, I just wanna get my dick sucked
Looking for a quick fuck, swimming in the big bucks
Don't mug me off you fucking big slut
I don't need a pick up line? I need a pick up truck!
Back the fuck up out of my area
My love's infectious like malaria
You pussy ass bitch I ain't scared of ya
One false move Imma take care of ya
Uhh

I had to stack it until I made a hundred mill
My wrist froze and still it don't ever wanna chill
Ten toes, no fakes I only want the real
Big goals, no waiting that's why I had to kill
And now we living like
Now we only doing real big shit
Now we only doing real big shit
Now we only doing real big shit
Now we only doing real big shit

Bro you're full of shit, you need a laxative
Why don't you back off and relax a bit
Got in a scrap with your nan and got smacked a bit
Walked in the strip club that's where the action is
Fuck a relationshit I don't do dates
My left hand and my big dick are best mates
My cock's like the Loch Ness yours is a lot less
Drop your dress and give me your address
I'm cool, shoot up a school to prove it
Snoop hold this fuck or I'm gonna lose it
Duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck goose
Bitch lick my nuts
I'm a fucking monster I run the roster
Snoop runs the drugs, I run the pasta
Scum bags put your cum rags in bum bags
I fuck dumb slags you fuck your own Dad you slag

I had to stack it until I made a hundred mill
My wrist froze and still it don't ever wanna chill
Ten toes, no fakes I only want the real
Big goals, no waiting that's why I had to kill
And now we living like
Now we only doing real big shit
Now we only doing real big shit
Now we only doing real big shit
Now we only doing real big shit

I love my girls like coffee
Hot and inside me
Banging bitches in my crib
That's where you'll find me
I'll put my dick in you, DIY
Pissing off my mate Terry, FYI
The streets that's where you'll find me on a Sunday
Sunday, Monday, both of them are gun days
I ain't gonna name names but I beef neeks
If you got a nice ass imma squeeze your cheeks
You got weak bars yeah I've got bars for weeks
Run up on Big Boy and I'll squeeze the piece
You're a pagan your boys are on my payroll
You better lay low, I'm fucking your main ho
I'm a hero without the cape like Hawkeye
Your girl's a fat bitch she look like a pork pie
I'm hot like El Nino, sick like a pedo
In Speedos and make more money than a casino

I had to stack it until I made a hundred mill
My wrist froze and still it don't ever wanna chill
Ten toes, no fakes I only want the real
Big goals, no waiting that's why I had to kill
And now we living like
Now we only doing real big shit
Now we only doing real big shit
Now we only doing real big shit
Now we only doing real big shit

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