
Sing this song → YAYA DUVAL opened it for karaoke: their instrumental, their lyrics on a clock. Premium sings; everyone listens and votes.
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Same song, the other performance from the session (Take A). Included with your keep. Owners download both.
Big body, big body, ayy
Talking 'bout the car and the girl, ayy
Big body Caprice and a big body me
Small in the waist, everything else free
Lifted on the lot like the price of the gas
They say "how you sit that high?" I say "ask"
I don't need a seat belt, I got a grip
Ain't a pothole in Duval gon' make me slip
I be too loud in a quiet town
Every stoplight turn into a crowd
Big body! (Big body!)
Everything on it big, everybody watching
Big body! (Big body!)
Small waist, big trunk, and the chrome keep knocking
Big body! (Ayy!) Big body! (Ayy!)
Duval did it and we ain't stopping
Nails long, so I text with my thumbs
Told the DJ turn it up till the ceiling come
I ain't fighting for a man, I ain't fighting for a spot
Everything I want is already what I got
He pulled up in a rental, I pulled up in a monument
Fifty thousand on the wheels, that's a compliment
Big hair, big laugh, big mouth, big bank
Yaya in the building, y'all should really say thanks
Big body! (Big body!)
Everything on it big, everybody watching
Big body! (Big body!)
Small waist, big trunk, and the chrome keep knocking
Big body! (Ayy!) Big body! (Ayy!)
Duval did it and we ain't stopping
Bounce... bounce... bounce...
Twenty-eights up, let the whole block see
Bounce... bounce... BOUNCE!
Big body! (Big body!)
Everything on it big, everybody watching
Big body! (Big body!)
Small waist, big trunk, and the chrome keep knocking
Big body! (Ayy!) Big body! (Ayy!)
Duval did it and we ain't stopping
YAYA DUVAL is a virtual artist of the SUPERMASSIVE Verse: a raspy mid-low alto that shouts every line with a heavy Jacksonville drawl and never sings. Crunk revival organ loops, propulsive drums, chant hooks built for a car with the windows down, a candy-paint donk in every video. Loud, funny, mean. AI-performed and disclosed; every song is written and produced in-house.