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Join hands Bow your heads Close your eyes Listen up My Hermes Heavenly Father We come before you in the name of the Lord, myself The bigger bustdown begone Thankin' you for everything we have and everything we don't have Father, you say, "Ask and you shall recieve" And be specific So it is that you may get What you desire Father, you know what a nigga like me desire I desire the bulkiest of bitches Excuse my language, but, you know my language I need something bulky, Father When I hop out the whip they know that's a stripper from Magic City But we know she goin' to school and working at a call center like she said she do Father I pray for the bigger bustdown And the biggest in the game My iced out gold chain Father, if you could just bless me with those things I would be and remain your faithful servant In the name of my Hermes Heavenly Father And the Lord, myself, the bigger bustdown begone We say, "Amen" Aus Songtexte Mania