Red Cafe Big In The Hood
i'm a lover, baby
i'm not a fighter,
so i keep the shooter close,
like i keep the lighter!
i'm a bad boy,
but i ain't black raw,
i ain't passed the mason,
i'm with the black mob.
we run up in your house,
don't take our heads off,
we put the fire to their cush
then we blast off.
look ain't black
look i ain't
but i'm big in the hood,
i got them
i'm in the cadillac, sitting on 24s,
no album, still i get plenty
polo every day, down to the socks,
my whole shave it all, down to the blocks!
chorus:
look, i'm big in the hood,
big in the hood, big in the hood,
big in the hood, big in the hood!
automatic weapons, blowing
keep my bitches like my money
come in here!
now i'm looking big in the hood!
big in the hood, big in the hood,
big in the hood, big in the hood!
automatic weapons, blowing
keep my bitches like my money
come in here at any hour!
every day you see me,
gucci this, louis that.
and my lady being gucci this, loius that,
what else?
and now i got my squad on the road,
to touch the local town and jump alone,
now look at me, bitch! i'm pretty photogenic,
the swag maniac and devil,
i can't even spell it!
i do it, yeah!
miami i'mlive,
my home is sticky nicky,
i don't pray for pussies, but i tip them well,
hello washingtons, like i'm from
i'll be heavy
i got it moving, playing, i'm soaking
chorus:
i'm big in the hood,
big in the hood, big in the hood,
big in the hood, big in the hood!
automatic weapons, blowing
keep my bitches like my money
come in here at any hour!
now i'm looking big in the hood!
big in the hood, big in the hood,
big in the hood, big in the hood!
automatic weapons, blowing
keep my bitches like my money
come in here at any hour!