(Overlapping chorus)
Nigga do that shit
If you gon do that shit
Nigga do that shit
If you gon do that shit
Nigga do that shit
If you gon do that shit
Nigga do that shit
If you gon do that shit
(Chorus)
Do it big then
If you gon' do it, shit
Do it big then
If you gon' do it, shit
Do it big then
If you gon' do it, shit
Do it big then (3rd time in chorus)
[Verse 1]
I copped a ol' school Cutlass, it was navy blue
Fuck them hub caps, I had to cop them 22's
Throwback 1952 like my nigga Boo
Some Baud's (Girbaud's) too, now what's a fit without the shoes
Six hundred fifty dollar gear, man I'm fitted up
Fresh cut, all you niggas hoes gettin fucked
Gas tank filled up, plus I'm grilled up
A couple fire ass blunts and a full cup
Fuck a Expedition, me, I wanna Benz truck
Skinny chick suck a dick, I want a thick somethin
Fuck five figures, man, I hustle hard for six somethin
Come noon or noon soon I'm a be rich somethin
What's conversation if a nigga can't just hit somethin
Why fuck a clown if you can fuck a nigga really thuggin
If you gon score and hustle, do it big then
You pull it out in public, bust it, do it big then
If you gon flip yo buckets, shit, do it big then
You know them rims look much better when they keep spinnin
Chorus
[Verse 2]
If you gon fuck that ho then gon get some head then too
Then gon head fuck her friend too
If yo gon drink a motherfuckin Brew gon head drink a few
Gon head and hit that Gin too
You can't afford to do it big, shit, pretend to
Southpole had them shirts with the pants too
If you can't get that dolja then grab that killa straight
If you can't get that Henny then get some E&J
That Shell gas too high then go to Circle K
Long as you doin' it big, shit, you doin' great
Bitch you gon show yo ass then gon make it shake
If that's a fuckin hater, then gon make 'em hate
Chorus
[Verse 3]
They holla why you do it big? Cause I only live once
So I gots to do it big from my car size to my blunt
And I stunt, 'cause I ain't never had a quarter
Used to borrow from ballers, now I'm that neighborhood staller
Do it big with his daughter, Tommy'd out, sometime she Polo
Sometime she wear them throwback dresses
She ain't even four, though
And if you paralyzed don't feel played
Do it big like no legs and jump a Escalade
You got a beat up Cutlass, you best to hit the corner
Crown 'em down, then the sound, then you twenty one 'em
Daddy cluck and momma stressed
Ay man I gots to do it big, been hungry for too long
Ay man I gots to pull a lick, huh, you stack yo paper
You can do it big, you fuck with niggas who major
Then you can do it big, you fuck with niggas who wear gators
Then you can do it big when we sign with a major label
We gon do it big, fa sho' gon do it big
If you steal cars, get nothin but Emmitt Smiths
If you start them wars, you best keep choppers on yo hip
Yo, you pop that X, you do it big until yo jaws lock
If you toot that powder, get a half a zip don't short stop
Do It Big was written by Webbie & Boosie Badazz.
Boosie Badazz & Webbie released Do It Big on Tue Jul 22 2003.