Big Night Out (Radio Version) Lyrics

Axamillion morals, difference in opinion
I was with him, he had 7 jack and cokes in him
They had platform heels, nose job bills
And some look like their ill with the fucked up grill
Supermodels on my 'D', 1 2 3
He said "2 for you, 2 for me"
Face like a saint, suckin' like a sinner
Cocaine makes you thinner, cocaine makes you thinner[Chorus]
I got supermodels on my 'D'
I got supermodels on my 'D'Like Roger Grimsby on eye witness news
Man he'll tell you the truth while he's singin' the blues
Just like gasarama on Avenue be
He'll check under the hood, man he'll teach you Tai Chi
He laughed and with a gesture bought a drinks for the girls
He said "You gotta have the love in this fucked up world"
You gotta have the love in this fucked up world
You gotta have that sweet, sweet love
That keeps you warm at night - ooo bop bop shabba

You gotta have that love, for the world
the world ain't what it's cracked up, get it cracked up to be - ha ha ha
Shoo be doo bop bopI got Supermodels on my 'D'
I got Supermodels on my 'D'
I got Supermodels on my 'D'
I got Supermodels on my 'D'I got Supermodels on my 'D'
I got Supermodels on my 'D'
I got Supermodels on my 'D'
I got Supermodels on my 'D'Can't you see, can't you see
That I got a supermodel on my 'D'
Songwriters
PETTY, TOM / CALDWELL JR., TOY / BORGOVINI, STEPHEN BYRON / LEISER, BRIAN ANDREW / MORGAN, HUGHPublished by
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