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Big Shoes Video (MV)




Performed By: Mauka
Language: English
Length: 4:00
Written by: Ezekiel Flandro




Mauka - Big Shoes Lyrics
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This summer, they won't know what hit 'em
Microphone check on a bitch, then I get 'em
Got big shoes, I don't even think I fit 'em
You would think that I'm a clown, by the way
Uh
This summer, they won't know what hit 'em
Microphone check on a bitch, then I get 'em
Got big shoes, I don't even think I fit 'em
You would think that I'm a clown by the way, I'm playing with 'em
Gotta
Smile wide, let 'em see me grinnin
Smiling in the dirt while the world keeps spinning
It don't stop for nothing, Imma show you something 'fore I'm finished
Why you bluffing, I don't really got the time for your gimmicks
Lemme
Break it down, blow it in your face
You think I'm sprinting now, this a million mile race
I've been
Holding out, I ain't even set the pace
Hit the stage when they astounded, didn't see this out the gate
I've been blowing minds
Ever since a child I was running wild, make my mama proud
'Fore I'm out, I won't keep it down
Living loud, floating on a cloud
Would you simmer down
Summer's only really getting started
Get the Marley out
Take it on back to the east side
Get the mix live, catch a whole vibe
Kick it with the waves in the summertime
Look me in my eyes, your hands holding mine
Take it on back to the east side
Get the mix live, catch a whole vibe
Kick it with the waves in the summertime
Look me in my eyes, your hands holding mine
'Stead of hitting back, Imma hit 'em with all my riddles
I'm killing 'em with the rhythm, I'll pair 'em up with my diddles
His brain'll be hurting badly, concussion with no conclusion
You frontin, that's why you losing, I'll cut you a new contusion
If I ever steal your girl, man, I'm bound to be leaving bruises
I ain't hit the girl once, but her pussy was f*cking ruthless
Had to B-B- beat it up, and I'm sorry, I had to do it
Man, damn it, that shit was stupid, I smash it and keep it moving
I can tiptoe through the tulips, to ya mama crib
Two lips blowing kisses for me when I dip
Up on two figure, that's just how I live
Couch to couch, house to house
That's just how it is
Heard there's a party on Fifth Ave
I don't know if Imma go
I might be in the booth tonight
House to house, Couch to couch, that's just how it roll
Uh
Roll back to the west side
Keeping up the vibe, golden state of mind
We ain't getting started 'til it's late at night
Up until the sun, then we press rewind
Roll back to the west side
Keeping up the vibe, golden state of mind
We ain't getting started 'til it's late at night
Up until the sun, then we press rewind
Then we press rewind
Then we press rewind
Then we press rewind
Skate park, meet me after dark
We can light a spliff
Quasar
Smokin' dark, matter with the A&R
Got a whole zip, semi-auto like an AR
Scope with a mirror on that bitch, like I'm hitting switch
In the midst, I don't miss like I'm counting cards
Put me in the mix, you the house and I play the odds
Uh, so f*ck with me
I take the town and then Imma take the city
I'm reigning down, doing damage, it's such a pity
You can try as you may, you never could keep up with me
Drive through the rain, your vision is looking slippery
But I'm made for the water, hop in and I get to swimming
I'm meant for this shit, you ain't bred for it fool
Better button up your lip, you ain't a threat to the dude
I made myself the man, normal ain't what I do
That's why you stressing over work while I'm chilling by the pool
Take it back to the best side
Where the people are my life
It's only minutes to midnight
Stay up, then we press rewind
Take it back to the best side
Where the people are my life
It's only minutes to midnight
Stay up, then we press rewind
Then we press rewind
Then we press rewind
Then we press rewind
Then we press rewind
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This summer, they won't know what hit 'em
Microphone check on a bitch, then I get 'em
Got big shoes, I don't even think I fit 'em
You would think that I'm a clown, by the way
Uh
This summer, they won't know what hit 'em
Microphone check on a bitch, then I get 'em
Got big shoes, I don't even think I fit 'em
You would think that I'm a clown by the way, I'm playing with 'em
Gotta
Smile wide, let 'em see me grinnin
Smiling in the dirt while the world keeps spinning
It don't stop for nothing, Imma show you something 'fore I'm finished
Why you bluffing, I don't really got the time for your gimmicks
Lemme
Break it down, blow it in your face
You think I'm sprinting now, this a million mile race
I've been
Holding out, I ain't even set the pace
Hit the stage when they astounded, didn't see this out the gate
I've been blowing minds
Ever since a child I was running wild, make my mama proud
'Fore I'm out, I won't keep it down
Living loud, floating on a cloud
Would you simmer down
Summer's only really getting started
Get the Marley out
Take it on back to the east side
Get the mix live, catch a whole vibe
Kick it with the waves in the summertime
Look me in my eyes, your hands holding mine
Take it on back to the east side
Get the mix live, catch a whole vibe
Kick it with the waves in the summertime
Look me in my eyes, your hands holding mine
'Stead of hitting back, Imma hit 'em with all my riddles
I'm killing 'em with the rhythm, I'll pair 'em up with my diddles
His brain'll be hurting badly, concussion with no conclusion
You frontin, that's why you losing, I'll cut you a new contusion
If I ever steal your girl, man, I'm bound to be leaving bruises
I ain't hit the girl once, but her pussy was f*cking ruthless
Had to B-B- beat it up, and I'm sorry, I had to do it
Man, damn it, that shit was stupid, I smash it and keep it moving
I can tiptoe through the tulips, to ya mama crib
Two lips blowing kisses for me when I dip
Up on two figure, that's just how I live
Couch to couch, house to house
That's just how it is
Heard there's a party on Fifth Ave
I don't know if Imma go
I might be in the booth tonight
House to house, Couch to couch, that's just how it roll
Uh
Roll back to the west side
Keeping up the vibe, golden state of mind
We ain't getting started 'til it's late at night
Up until the sun, then we press rewind
Roll back to the west side
Keeping up the vibe, golden state of mind
We ain't getting started 'til it's late at night
Up until the sun, then we press rewind
Then we press rewind
Then we press rewind
Then we press rewind
Skate park, meet me after dark
We can light a spliff
Quasar
Smokin' dark, matter with the A&R
Got a whole zip, semi-auto like an AR
Scope with a mirror on that bitch, like I'm hitting switch
In the midst, I don't miss like I'm counting cards
Put me in the mix, you the house and I play the odds
Uh, so f*ck with me
I take the town and then Imma take the city
I'm reigning down, doing damage, it's such a pity
You can try as you may, you never could keep up with me
Drive through the rain, your vision is looking slippery
But I'm made for the water, hop in and I get to swimming
I'm meant for this shit, you ain't bred for it fool
Better button up your lip, you ain't a threat to the dude
I made myself the man, normal ain't what I do
That's why you stressing over work while I'm chilling by the pool
Take it back to the best side
Where the people are my life
It's only minutes to midnight
Stay up, then we press rewind
Take it back to the best side
Where the people are my life
It's only minutes to midnight
Stay up, then we press rewind
Then we press rewind
Then we press rewind
Then we press rewind
Then we press rewind
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Writer: Ezekiel Flandro
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