Big Timer

Thirty two hundred square foot, no doubt Manicured landscape, and this my house Paid out too, so I know I got the room To state the fact that them hoes don't like that But fuck that big timers put your knot in the air And cock your nine for them jackers out there Live your life, boy Chorus X 2 [Fiend] I be crackin like chiropractors Fiend the young bachelor That's too many muthafuckin million dollars, what I'm after Meal ticket stash-a from brick flippin plaster