[Hook x2:Big Baby Gandhi]
Drink a lil' Pepsi
Mix it with the codeine
Serve it up for my homies
Big batch for the whole team
Big batch for the whole team
[Verse 1:Big baby Gandhi]
I didn't have an ego till Heems said I was a phenomenon
Now I'm blowin' up like Ramadan
Fast, Big fat stash
Get that cash
Call me gay rapper way I get in that a**
Rhymes in abundance
Lookin' kind of fly in my hundreds
Asking god why I done this
Don't take me off my compa**
Or have me forget what a bump is
Bump this your tongue or your tits
As you wish your lung or your lips
I'm on the seven train peeping Spanish chicks
I'm on the L train peeping White chicks
On the J train peeping Black chicks
They all roll their eyes quick: As if
Pa** spliff
Right side to left side
Rest in peace to left eye
Little brown kids keep your heads high
Keep your pro low
Das screw you
They like aw no
See me on YouTube actin' a fool
See me in real life actin' I'm cool
Feel me
One side is real me
The other side is still me
The only real rappers be Gandhi and Lil B
All day in bed what a weak display
Wonder who got knocked in the streets today
My man Mohamed, my man Rashid, my man Rashat
He likes to put his hand in the pot
Scram down the block with a gram in his sock
Damn he the man but he not
Yo I'm saying he ain't the baby
Up in the crib just waiting for his lady
Relaxing, literally lounging brown
She said she got out of town just now
Big Baby
Yes I love big booty
But I'm still down if it's 2-d
Naw I'm playing
I ain't straying
Down with all bu*ts is what I'm saying
Plus I love her like a fat kid love cake
Or like a lot of wack kids love Drake
[Hook:Big Baby Gandhi]