Big Baby Gandhi - Boogie Nights lyrics

[Intro: Big Baby] Big Baby Ghandi Mandi Mandi in your face I did it I did it I did it I did it I did it Big Baby Ghandi Ghandi Ghandi how it taste? Feel me- [Verse 1] BMC on some chocolatey ticket On some DMT you couldn't stop me from tripping Like GNC, I got a lot of pills And when we M.D. you can't knock me, I'm living Plans to pa** out on Ralph Lauren linen With foreign women that put like 3 or 4 in 'em Reach the car with em sweep the floor with em Reap the flawed system me I'm so pimpin Tabs in my eyes I think I seen God head Thoughts in my mind yo I think I need my meds Rapping on white girl I'm Fab Five Freddy You share real Blondie and I'm mad high already My dream girl Debbie Harry meet Halle Berry With vocabulary don't mind the hairy belly Take the day off do shrooms in my room Tunes in my room from the womb to the tomb [Bridge] From the womb to tomb From the birth to the earth To your mom's purse Check me on the verse [Verse 2] Yes ma'am I'm back on the map Rapping up a rap that no rapper could rap That no actor could act that no cracker could crack Might smack up a cat who say I'm wack on the track Big Baby, I'm hallucinogenic Rapper producer y'all losers should jet it New school aesthetic abusing my credit I'm boosting whatever roosters is eggin True, representing story set in Queensborough You best believe my team's thorough Walden Ghandi Mandi was the name that they called him Now, the honeys call me Young Kama Sutra Old white people real mad 'cause I'm the future Take a good look now 'cause in five years Gonna have my mom stacked 'til she cry tears What's up, what's up, gotta go buy beers Yeah you know me This style swing a sword like Shinobi Play it like you know me Scholar still, hold the dollar bill Holla, I'm trill