May 22, 2011

  • Mr. Big Dick — Video and Lyrics

    Current mood: amused, bored


    SCHOOLLY D – Mr. Big Dick by DaDDy_sHug_1972

    Lyrics to Mr. Big Dick

    All right Mr. Big Dick

    Schoolly, I got to tell you, you get the best ass I ever done seen
    You got it to a total science

    Yeah man, we here tonight, we gonna talk about something
    Get straight to the point, some of us were talkin about it
    Straight to the tip

    1 – 2 – 3 . . .

    Mr. Big Dick . . . who do you think you are?
    Mr. Big Dick . . . who do you think you are?
    Mr. Big Dick . . . who do you think you are?
    Mr. Big Dick . . . who do you think you are?

    Hey Schoolly, tell me about your dick, talk about your dick
    Come on tell me about it. I want to hear about your dick

    Um, lookin at my dick it’s about that long
    For me to really answer it I’m a need another song

    Say some brothers who don’t realize
    That Mr. Big Dick is always on the rise
    To look at mine you need four eyes
    Why? Because of the size
    Me and Mr. Big Dick go everywhere together
    In the cold the hot any weather
    On the ave I always will hold it
    When it get big sometimes I will fold it
    All you girls with the big booties
    It is my duty to fuck you cutie
    Don’t be shy and don’t be slick
    Cause that’s the big question

    Mr. Big Dick . . . who do you think you are?
    Mr. Big Dick . . . who do you think you are?
    Mr. Big Dick . . . who do you think you are?
    Mr. Big Dick . . . who do you think you are?

    I was sittin in my Lincoln thinkin and stinkin
    See a young lady and my eyes start blinkin
    I say hey lady, you need a ride
    Before I finish, she jumped inside
    Lights in and I bust a nut
    As I look at them thighs and the big fat butt
    I looked a little closer and checked out her face
    I said damn Schoolly man what a disgrace
    I got this fat bitch in my ride
    I see my old money and I wanted to hide
    He laughed so hard he wanted to die
    I said you suckin dick, she jumped inside
    Took the girl for a ride out in the park
    Way way way way back in the dark
    I said now listen baby, act real flirty
    Get in the back and get your knees dirty
    Don’t act shy and act real slick
    Cause that’s the big question

    Mr. Big Dick . . . who do you think you are?
    Mr. Big Dick . . . who do you think you are?
    Mr. Big Dick . . . who do you think you are?
    Mr. Big Dick . . . who do you think you are?

    People say I’m vulgar they just don’t get it
    They’d rather have me stand on stage then try to rig it
    I’d rather meet a honey, pull out all my money
    Get back and say something funny
    Like don’t act shy, don’t act slick
    Cause that’s the big question

    Mr. Big Dick . . . who do you think you are?
    Mr. Big Dick . . . who do you think you are?
    Mr. Big Dick . . . who do you think you are?
    Mr. Big Dick . . . who do you think you are?


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