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Miraa May – Big Woman Lyrics

 

Big Woman Lyrics by Miraa May (feat. Stefflon Don)

 

Keep it one hunna, I’ll call my gunnas
Watch ’em run up, now I flex, yeah
Don’t disrespect, you a neek just like my ex, yeah
Hmm, your man was talking to the set
But we don’t rate that boy, we treat that boy just like a pet, yeah

Come spend that money don’t be tight, are you alright?
Control your bitch, she’s getting hype, it’s not polite
It’s no surprise I like to fight
Don’t play with me when it’s Henny time
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

But if you’re my friend then you can get me lit
Know I’m confident when I roll in my ends
If you really real then you cannot pretend
Me and my girls ready for anything, yeah-yeah

Big woman, big woman
I’ma shower baby, Daddy keep me cooking
Got me cooking in the kitchen, got me filthy looking
And I show him ’round my city, when we roll, we juggin’

Who that gyal? I’m your Mudda
B-I-G, bigger than Papa
Gyal get smoked like grabba
Them hot but you know say me hotter
One man to mi ting yeah mi don’t need another
Them girls dash out, call them slapper
I’m just me, I’m just Steff
Won’t get leave and mi can’t get tek

Sixteen shots fo ya if you man enough
Mi nah inna nuttin’, if you sittin’ don’t talk?
You must take time, no you don’t want rush
Turn off the night light, put on the handcuff
Mi breast dem stiff, yeah mi two breast firm
Want it hard and mi want it burn
Grab my neck till you feel concern
Cos me nah waaan a nerd

Big woman, big woman
I’ma shower baby, Daddy keep me cooking
Got me cooking in the kitchen, got me filthy looking
And I show him ’round my city, when we roll we juggin’

Man talk shit ’cause they know they can’t fuck me
5.2 on me, I’m comfy
High cost ya dig?
Stretch your legs ’cause the coup’s too big, ooh
On my wrist I got the AP floody
New Diors and my soles all bloody
Hold up wait, check the weight
Price went up and I’m on the way

House with gates, big cheques, digits near enough figure eight
Expensive wife, expensive life, of course I have some expensive taste
Roll with tugs, guard the safe, try a ting, they aim straight for face
Ninety-nine times, gunshot when I roll for mines

Big woman, big woman
I’ma shower baby, Daddy keep me cooking
Got me cooking in the kitchen, got me filthy looking
And I show him ’round my city, when we roll we juggin’

Big woman, big woman
I’ma shower baby, Daddy keep me cooking
Got me cooking in the kitchen, got me filthy looking
And I show him ’round my city, when we roll we juggin’

Quickly realise before you miss me
Diamonds on me, can’t see when they diss me
I’m fully booked and busy
I’m not gon’ quit, baby
Just watch me win

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