Mr. Bigg - Long Hair lyrics

(Mr. Bigg excuse me) Yo what's up what's up (Listen now that the trial is over and you're out what is your next plan?) My next plan is to put my pistols up and I'mma let my hair down (Let your hair down, uh could you define that for me please?) Well I'mma show these cats how to be a playa (What is your definition of player, player, player?) I got long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad ho Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty sh** Mother f**er I'm grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they sh** Long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad ho Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty sh** Mother f**er I'm grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they sh** Ahh, I stepped in the club I got my hair laid back Got my cane in my hand wearin slacks and flats All them hoes looking at me but them n***as look harder Got a diamond on my hand bout the size of a quarter Now if a b**h talk sh** I talk sh** back b**h I got a $3,500 hat You like that I know you do I even get my nails done too Plus I got a dick like a f**in mule Now we can go get some Hen I can f** you while my n***a f** your friend I know it's a sin I'm only having fun I like slinging dick You like drinking cum Sang it for me Long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad ho Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty sh** Mother f**er I'm grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they sh** Long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad ho Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty sh** Mother f**er I'm grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they sh** Now b**h go get it I'm talkin bout my g's and my mother f**in chickens Alabama pimpin and it's best b**h listen I'm bout to talk some sh** cause you all in my kitchen Thinkin you's a winner cause you cookin me some dinner Well b**h you got a long way to run Your p**y too big to be so mother f**in young I remember you from grade 6 You was voted most likely to be somebody now you ain't sh** And now you got a bunch of bad a** kids And all six of they daddies in the f**in pen I was voted most likely to end up dead Now I f** hoes on $30,000 beds Yeah b**h you heard what the f** I said I got bad hoes puttin perms in my head And b**h I don't care I'll f** you while you're standing right there Tell your friends what my name is Long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad ho Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty sh** Mother f**er I'm grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they sh** Long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad ho Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty sh** Mother f**er I'm grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they sh** Well I'm the fool of the clique Talk the most sh** f** the baddest b**hes Sling the most dick Yeah b**h I'm rich Look at my wrist $20,000 on my New Year's Eve outfit Look at the diamonds Babe ain't they shining Me and my lil boy mountain climbin Guess what I done did Bought a new crib The last Mr. Bigg got some spoiled a** kids All in the club Smokin on the dub Gettin f**ed up Mayesville what? So throw your hands in the mother f**in air And show some love to a Alabama playa They call me... Long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad ho Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty sh** Mother f**er I'm grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they sh** Long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad ho Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty sh** Mother f**er I'm grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they sh** Long hair I got a pocket full of stones A bad ho Wanna play on my phone I talk plenty sh** Mother f**er I'm grown And everybody in my clique got chrome on they sh** Walk with it Mr. Bigg Walk with it Walk with it Mr. Bigg Walk with it Walk with it Mr. Bigg Walk with it Walk with it Mr. Bigg Walk with it I said jump wiith it Mr. Bigg Jump with it Jump with it Mr. Bigg Jump with it Jump with it Mr. Bigg Jump with it Jump with it Mr. Bigg Jump with it A long hair (Pocket full of stones) I got a bad ho (Playin on my phone) I talk plenty sh** (Plenty sh** you stupid b**h) Everybody in my clique got chrome on they sh**