Andre Nickatina - Big Cars Big House lyrics

I like big cars and a big house a bad b**h with a big mouth b**h whatcha money talkin' 'bout Gimme five minutes and I'll turn you out I like big cars and a big house, a bad b**h with a big mouth b**h whatcha money talkin' 'bout Gimme five minutes and I'll turn you out You's a bad a** yellow b**h that like to talk like hella sh** b**h 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 f**a get outta line Everybody gonna shine if you work that a** 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 b**h ought to bring it back I like big cars and a big house a bad b**h with a big mouth b**h whatcha money talkin' 'bout Gimme five minutes and I'll turn you out I like big cars and a big house, a bad b**h with a big mouth b**h whatcha money talkin' 'bout Gimme five minutes and I'll turn you out You's a supa dupa brown b**h You top heavy and round thick I have to crank the ba** 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 b**h 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 b**h with a big mouth b**h whatcha money talkin' 'bout Gimme five minutes and I'll turn you out I like big cars and a big house, a bad b**h with a big mouth b**h 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 b**h that's meant for me Shake what your mama gave to me b**h 'member when you said you wouldn't pay me? Now everything you got I got Believe me b**h 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