Yeah ok what's up y'all 

This is one of those dancing songs 



We ride big big cars 

And big big rims 

And we rock big clothes 

With them big big timbs 

Got big cribs 

Cause we got big crib 

Im a real big kid 

cause we do it real big 



flow so hot 

vvs diamonds in my big big watch 

you know I got it on lock 

keep a chick on my arm 

more than the watch 

she started looking at my finger 

maybe because of the rocks 

and now the g's on the block shock like the watch 

its like a car show when I open up my garage 

vipers, maserati, Lamborghini, drop tops 

cuty cuty hydraulics once we drop it like it's hot 

its all on tape matter fact you all are fake 

so that four arm will make your head alternate 

cause while you stabbing im jabbing 

you get to rapping and acting 

and try to make it a habit 

but tricks aint for silly rabbit 

flawless style will make you shake 

girls cry me a river like timberlake 

that's like music that's trapped in 

a stereo wrapped in 

a gift that you wrapped and so you aint hearing jack 



We ride big big cars 

And big big rims 

And we rock big clothes 

With them big big timbs 

Got big cribs 

Cause we got big crib 

Im a real big kid 

cause we do it real big 



We ride big big cars 

And big big rims 

And we rock big clothes 

With them big big timbs 

Got big cribs 

Cause we got big crib 

Im a real big kid 

cause we do it real big 



pull up in a whip 

they want to see the T I P of my dip 

think I better get a grip 

my money like the Olympics 

I got to make a fist 

I never recall falling 

But I got to take a trip 

Im living on cribs 

while you dreaming in you crib 

so all you big babies can keep on your bibs 

staying on tour while my album getting shipped 

trying to get four picks 

plain bus car ships 

so give it break 

and still call Jibbs the great 

you need to chill with your grill 

saying jibs a fake 

cause while you be grilling your boy 

Jibbs be chilling 

Im trying to make me some millions 

Put chandeliers in the ceiling 

Doin it big 

Im trying to get more on my plate 

While you going half crazy 

I put half on a lake 

So sixteen's I spit 

For sixteen you get 

By sixteen im living 

Like sixteen was millions 



We ride big big cars 

And big big rims 

And we rock big clothes 

With them big big timbs 

Got big cribs 

Cause we got big crib 

Im a real big kid 

cause we do it real big 



We ride big big cars 

And big big rims 

And we rock big clothes 

With them big big timbs 

Got big cribs 

Cause we got big crib 

Im a real big kid 

cause we do it real big 



doing big things 

rock big clothes 

with them big big chains 

and we fly big planes 

copter so fly so we flying through the rain 

young Jibbs switching lanes while you dudes being lame 

so who you know that is hot and could flow like this 

ride in the back of the range and rove like this 

stay iced out let it show like this 

I bet you aint got a chorus that'll go like this 



We ride big big cars 

And big big rims 

And we rock big clothes 

With them big big timbs 

Got big cribs 

Cause we got big crib 

Im a real big kid 

cause we do it real big 



We ride big big cars 

And big big rims 

And we rock big clothes 

With them big big timbs 

Got big cribs 

Cause we got big crib 

Im a real big kid 

cause we do it real big