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Big Shot Lyrics


A-one, a-one-two



It's like, it's like, it's like, it's like, it's like...







CHORUS



Everybody wants to be a big shot



Everybody wants to make a quick buck



Everybody wants to be on the top



Everybody wants to be...



(repeat)







Just like me, just like me



The S to the A to the L to the fa-sol-la T's makin' dough



(Nuts?) No, but as in big bucks



So (huh?), so (who?), so what the hell



It doesn't matter who goes 'n buy my records long as they sell



And I can tell that you don't like me very well



Pop-popular hit, pop hits is makin' my pockets swell







And makin' me a little rich now (yeah, baby)



You ain't seen nothing if you think that I'm a bitch now



Check it out, check it out



Just watch me, just watch me







I wasn't tryin' to be a hooker sellin' pootang



Up and down the block just ain't my thang



I seen a lot of women fall and gettin' fast money



Cuz either AIDS or jail will get that ass, honey



I needed more to explore so I tried rap



Now in 1993, I'm livin' mack stack



Check my attitude it comes with the territory, baby



And now I'm drivin' niggas crazy







CHORUS







Everybody wants to get paid, paid like a Lou Mays



Poppin' that coochie or sellin' fake Guccis



Whatever's in style and costs some big ?



Just to get one, niggas get a real five



It's all about the great paper chase



A million dollars worth of whip appeal could even buy Babyface



So read me all the rules so I can have my money right



Cuz I'm a new lady boss keepin' game tight







So, you think you're all that, feelin' kinda phat



But can you see where the wrong is?



I, I don't know much about ya



But there's no doubt you're out to get yours anyway you can







CHORUS







[You know what?ĦĦI can't stand them Salt-N-Pepa bitches



They think they're all that cuz they're popular in Europe



Yeah, probably sell-out hookers



Oh, oh, and they swear everybody want to be like them



Please, I don't wanna be like them bitches



I know - live in a big house and have all them bills and headaches and stuff



Oh, and Spinderella



Nah, nah, nah, she's cool, it's them other bitches I can't stand







(So I'm a bitch now?)



Oh, Sue, there they go, right there Salt, Pepa!



(Sometimes I be buggin' because I'm rich now)



Yo, Pepa, can I get your autograph for my son?



(Well, I don't need nothin' cuz you know that I'm a bitch, y'all)



Yo, y'all's hair is real fly, where'd ya all get your hair done at?



(You say, "oh, ain't she somethin'" because I'm rich now



And I'll bet you wanna be like me)



Still can't stand them bitches



(Because I'm rich, y'all, and I'm a bitch, y'all



A rich bitch, y'all, and I know)]







CHORUS







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