Big Bag (feat. VisiionWit3Eyes & AMT UNIT)

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Omello

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Big bag big bag
Versace
Gucci
Big bag big bag
Fendi
Louie
Big bag big bag
Yo bitch is acting boujie
Big bag big racks
Robins
Trues

Big bag big bag
Versace
Gucci
Big bag big bag
Fendi
Louie
Big bag big bag
Yo bitch is acting boujie
Big bag big racks
Robins
Trues

Feel like a king how I play with this doe
Feel like a cook how I whip on the stove
Had to spit heat cause the streets yea they cold
Ran it up nigga while you played with yo nose
When I get hoes pass em to bros
Everybody when I walk in the door
When I do licks everybody hit the floor
Bitch you know how it goes

Put my dick all down her throat
Bitch you know how that go
Dr Dre said these hoes ain't shit
Know how that go
F*ck the bullshit nigga I need 10 for a show
Feel like boosie they say that I'm crazy
Boy you know I'm on go
Got my shooters behind me
You know they on go
My niggas gam and cam
They'll take yo hoe
F*ck around with my ice
Yo ass on the floor
Cause you know my wrist flooded
My ice light snow
Bitch I'll skate on yo hoe
I need a brick for a show
Me and visiion on go
Maybach match the ghost
Or we pull up in that Tesla
All up in Vegas
Now these bitches wanna f*ck us
Cause they wanna be famous

But they can't be us
John cena bitch you can't see us
Man I'm dripping in dior
Man I'm popping tags right out the store
Heard that yo bitch is a whore
Met her at the store
I serve her packs for the low
She hopped up on this pole
Oh she did the tricks
Did the splits I throw them bands
She did the clap ooo I love that bitch
Damn wait a min I'm bout to sauce it up
Drip boy I'm like spaghetti
bitch come slurp me up
I don't give no fucks
Bitch I'm bout to double cup
I don't show no love
But I might f*ck a bitch
Bring yo friend lil hoe
And then I stack them nigga
Like my stacks lil nigga
And my packs lil nigga
Don't know how to act
I just hit LA
Might hit the bay
I might hit Vegas
Shit I'm gonna stay
F*ck a bitch

Audemars on a nigga wrist
Says a nigga rich
Bitch I'm lit yeah
Couple thousand spend it on a whip
Lambo for the day I'm the shit yeah
I ain't trying to hear shit
Just shut the f*ck up
Baby hop on this dick
You know I'm a shooter
So watch for the clip
I keep a little ruger
Sit right on my hip
I know you just want to f*ck me
Cause my diamonds they gliste and they hit
They nigga just steady pocket watching
Cause I'm counting a grip
Yeah Balenciaga
Just copped some Balenciaga
Bitch I'm dripped in that Fendi Prada
All my niggas in designer
Bitch we been a problem
Little nigga we been a problem
Got some shooters who been a shoota
42 in a Henny bottle
Pull up with them racks
40 thousands in my stacks
Getting paper that's a fact
Me and my brothers with a pack
Never settle for the scraps
Going broke never that
Send out the load bitch
Give me a show bitch
I'm in control bitch
I got a pole bitch
Take off your clothes bitch
Designer my outfit
Cause nigga I made it
Think you can get it
Bitch you must be faded
Spent 30 on Fendi
It ain't nothing I payed it
If you want a feature
Just send me the payment

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