Lyrics:
week bro, I'm finna
Look, uh
I give my runners S5s with the Benzymes
I'm big time and still will get
Mines' off the quick dimes my chicks fine
Wash
I'm at the tip top, ain't I?
Choppers in the trunk will make you do the Macarena
Pull up to the flo', yeah mothafucka ain't I?
All black coupe, I can
Okay, my rims so big I'm at the tip top, ain't I?
Choppers in the trunk will make you do the Macarena
Pull up to the flo', yeah mothafucka ain't I?
All
the ceiling
To the flo
Till that hoe don't want no more
That bitch better have my dough
suck it(repeated over)
lick it (repeated over)
I smoke by myself
that stamina I swear I'll handle ha and then dismantle ha
I go by big dawg you ain't fucking amateur
Now walk it like dog let me see that ass move
I'm
Okay, my rims so big I'm at the tip top, ain't I?
Choppers in the trunk will make you do the Macarena
Pull up to the flo', yeah mothaf***a ain't I?
All
I'm at the tip top, ain't I?
Choppers in the trunk will make you do the Macarena
Pull up to the flo', yeah mothafucka ain't I?
All black coupe, I can
superhead, deep throat that super dick
Then come back with big bread, see you?s a trooper kid
T-Pain must be psychic he saying what I think
I'm by the bar now
the girls my room key
Money can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no pussy
I don't pay these haters no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap
I grab life by
the girls my room key
Money can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no pussy
I don't pay these haters no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap
I grab life by
holler (remix)
With no dinero, your zero (remix)
You think I care what you whisper
You got the wrong picture (remix)
I'm chillin with G. Simone eatin
High speed chase I'm on him, I do my cardio
Shoot him while the whip's still
Spinnin' it's Super Mario
Fuck it I'ma remix it
I ain't never backed down
hammered and battered
I'm eating big food them man want a salad
I produce the bug tunes
But they still wanna still wanna go and spit on some Sneakbo ballad
I
love
Please just keep it A Hun dun
Yea Sho Nuff
You want it
Giving you some
I'm number 1
I'm balling and I'm badder
Stop calling my bluff
Cause I'm going
go, go, go (remix baby)
Girl, I'll race you to the floor, tell her go (Tory Lanez)
Tell the crew, I got money, I'm the one you wanna know
Look,
you 'BIG')
In your love (yeah)
That's where I'll be, my baby (be)
In my heart (oh yeah)
I'll always keep you with me (not a day goes by)
Not
Everybody wanna be killers wanna be militant
Nigga this the bronx where everybody be killing shit
No this not chicago nigga we not drilling shit
Nyc
the 90's
We should do it big like the 90's
We should make love like the 90's
Make love like the 90's
We should do it big like the 90's
The 90's
Let's see
I'm
broke, broke
We wanna see big bank rolls
Dollars on the flo' flo' flo'
We don't fuck with what's real, guess it don't got appeal
We all uncomfortable in
Remix
Aye
Ssg
I'm coming up with the whole team Jaz made the beat on fleek
Ain't nobody fuckin with me I say
Oh my god Ima beast I'm blessed head
Bottoms, 7 Jeans
Winter time she rock this, no boots
I'm on the remix bitch I stay in the booth
The gas (?) Never smoke that hookah
Going slow motion
And when I leave my bitches, we all say, "Kiss, kiss"
I'm in that new new De La Renta, channeling Bugs Bunny
'Cause all I want is karats and some big drug
Youths weh need some love and prosperity
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy
By any plan and any means and strategy, say
I got to keep on walking
Hate it or love it
Baby I'm still gonna shine
You could hate me for the things that I say
But I'm still getting money by the end of the day
They gon
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