Lyrics:
baller
Big dick big pockets he gone spoil her
Diamonds dancing on my neck like-disco
He wanna give me that rich nigga inferno
Cant fuck with scrubs
Man
bitch rich
Reminiscing on my past, damn it brings me to tears
See the more money that comes in, the more I disappear
Fresh to death, the latest kicks
Lame niggas want beef it's that
Slide a nigga quick fuck the chit chat
I ain't got time for these lame ass weak ass quick to snitch ass bitches
Big Bank
Yo man looking cause this ass really sit, ya bitch
Imma walk it like I talk it
Play it how I said it
Big baller bitches running up yo nigga credits
yeah)
What time we takin' off today? My type of stress (stress)
I send them boys by, but surprise they gon' collect (ooh, yeah)
Ain't seen your ass in
I'm in a Maybach at a kick back
Gettin' geeked out my mind
I'm in a Maybach at a kick back, big cat
I'm in a Maybach at a kick back with a big
nigga timeline (rich nigga, uh, rich, go)
Rich nigga timeline, stay the fuck up out of mine (uh, stay out it, go)
Free my nigga Westside, locked up
a joke Damn right rich
Boy gon' kick a door before I go, broke
Are you bound to get your ass black, robbed, like woke, woke up
This morning told myself,
Still playing the same, still young at the game
Never talk down on a player's name
Cause I'm big time, paid all my dues
I'm rich and famous and way too
Yea, let's get it
You niggas talk like big niggas
These niggas ain't done shit
Free my niggas
Yeah
Tweak with my squad
I move if you tweak with
Millions and millions reactin'
Focused, no longer distracted
Put it down, let's see you mack shit
I'm a rich ass nigga (you's a bitch ass nigga)
I'm
Asshole by nature like my name was Tre
And I don't gangbang, I control the Game
What I'm representin' here's puttin' holes in brains
Oh, I say the same
[Chorus]
(I'm the calm one, but my crew is sorta sick)
Yeah, big l is the first to represent.
Yo, on the mic is big l, that brother who kicks
the seat, up under my cheek
Like so close to me that when I move it squeaks
I ain't no big buff dude I'm a rap singer
I exercise one muscle that's my strap
Talking bout these hundreds need the money right away
Cause my momma need a brand new crib by the day
My bitch need a brand new bag by the way
My
(Big Moe)
Yeee-yeee haahee yeehaa, yeee-yaahee
That nigga Big Ass Moe
Chillin with my partna named D-mo
Its on his birthday we comin through
In
I finally found a girl that reverse stress
So now I'm talkin' to the reaper to reverse death
So I can kick it with my granddad, take him for a ride
(Big Moe)
Yeee-yeee haahee yeehaa, yeee-yaahee
That nigga Big Ass Moe
Chillin with my partna named D-mo
Its on his birthday we comin through
In
no dough, fo'sho'
You can be my best friend but Em might get mad
Don't call me Daddy bitch, I fuck better than your dad
Let me get up in that ass
and kick dust when it is
Gotta keep my eyes on the steel
Can't be the next victim
Of the killing fields
But if I must, then I guess I just will
So I'ma bust,
the city roses when I blackout (Hand the city roses when I-)
Not a Big Boi, but my pockets feelin' fat now
Was a OutKast in the scene (Yeah)
'Til my schemes
Sometimes I rhyme just for kicks
Forget the bullshit and bust like this
I don't steal from the rich and give to the poor
I take from my bitches from give it
Or I'll put my foot in your ass tonight
I'm outta sight like the planet Mars
And when I set my sights I shoot for stars
I don't like small cars or real big
search of the rich blocks, to lick spots, and kick rocks
From shattered glass, down the pig locks
Want tips by the clock
You niggas scramblin' for
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