调：F minor•
Verse 1
that they call Mr. Biggs
Shut your f***ing mouth
and let me tell you where I live
Mobile Alabama baby,
now tell me how you feel
See, you don't know me now,
but I guarantee you will
Love me as if I was one of your kids
let me tell you what I did
And how I got the name,
The Last Mr. Pig
And if you think I'm lyin',
niggas how to get rich
And how to make a grand,
and then you get the mix
All you need now is a down ass bitch
Bb
Fm
Pump up the nuts and jump on the sound
Roll up a blunt and listen to the last Mr. Big
Mr. Big, the last Mr. Big
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, because of my style
Mr. Big, Mr. Big,
bitch, take that shit to trial
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, the last Mr. Big
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, because of my style
Mr. Big, Mr. Big,
bitch, take that shit to trial
You see, back in high school,
niggas thought I was a nerd
Y 'all ran track, and I ran bird
before you niggas start trippin'
I'ma keep it real, I've been water whippin'
I can take me one, and turn it into three
I can make a hundred thousand
dollars in a week
stop playin' with me
When you was in the church,
nigga, I was in the streets
When you was in the park
wearin' football cleats
whippin' up a key
nigga, beatin' on your meat
I was in the suite, nigga,
you was feelin' on hoes
Five years later, still feelin' on hoes
what you livin' for?
I'ma show you niggas
how the pimpin' game go
Cause I'm the last Mr. Big
The last Mr. Big, Mr. Big, Mr. Big
Bb
Fm
Because of my style, Mr. Big, Mr. Big
The last Mr. Big, Mr. Big, Mr. Big,
bitch, take that shit to trial
Ab
Fm
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, the last Mr. Big, Mr. Big,
Mr. Big, because of my style
Mr. Big, Mr. Big,
bitch, take that shit to trial
Well, I was in Piccadilly's
on the telephone
And this nigga walked up
let me call you back
Some old big -ass nigga,
he want my autograph
I smoke weed?
And then this nigga ask me,
Wait a minute, motherfucker,
who the fuck you be?
Wait a minute, motherfucker,
you the police
that came in my house that time
It's all good though,
cause I don't sell dope no more
Than you and your motherfuckin'
fat -ass lieutenant
on your way home
Don't make me put my
mask back on
Motherfucker, I'm the last Mr. Big,
the last Mr. Big, Mr. Big, Mr. Big
Because of my style
Mr. Big, Mr. Big
Bitch, take that shit to trial
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, the last Mr. Big,
Mr. Big, Mr. Big
Because of my style
Mr. Big, Mr. Big
Take that shit to trial
Take that shit to trial
Don't call my house, nigga, kill yourself
kill yourself
If you wanna pop a pill,
Ha -Ha -Ha -Ha -Ha -Ha -Ha
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