Lyrics:
My name, it probably ring like Las Vegas slot machines
The MAC by my pelvis in my Helmut Lang (uh-huh)
The shells'll bang, make everything outta your
it down put it round bouncing threw your town like
Uh bang first play second aim first prey second make dirt day heaven
I'm a crack baller straight
dead on bullets and shells
My people dwells to Uptown
Where the shit goes down
Shot callers and big ballers, mothers know
And do-do brown, Beats By
Anti-Hollywood and I keep my shit hood
A true thug, Ya gotta admit it
I bail into a club tennis shoes, jeans, white tee and a fitted
Tryin' to get it crackin',
and Big Kap on the wheels
In two laps, I give Stella Her Groove Back
My middle name must be, "Fuck You"
'Cause every time I walk by
Niggas be like,
and Big Kap on the wheels
In two laps, I give Stella Her Groove Back
My middle name must be, "Fuck You"
'Cause every time I walk by
Niggas be like,
it down put it round bouncing threw your town like
Uh bang first play second aim first prey second make dirt day heaven
I'm a crack baller straight
Yeah! This one is for my bitches with a fat ass in the fucking club
I said, where my fat ass big bitches in the club?
Fuck the skinny bitches! Fuck
[Chorus]
In the club drinkin' with all my homies
And ain't no worries tonight 'cause we poppin' off
Don't bite me, but if you wanna fight me
It ain't
band)
I'm goin' T-Raww, skinny nigga, big bands
Happy birthday bitch, I'm the cake man (ayy)
Don't give that good pussy away to a waste man (Ayy)
the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones
Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm
Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones
Choppa
Niemen's
Big Gucci bag b** racks know you see it
Racks like tennis green like spinach
N***** know that I diminish hit your b**** until I finish
I might take
by myself (by myself)
Kickin' shit, no kick flip, by myself (myself, what?)
Smokin' on a big zip by myself (by myself)
Ooh, ooh, chain on, Lil Flip
You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You'll give 'em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff
Lil shorty workin wit some ass
Big Guap on me
These knots on me I spend it fast
The way she twerkin it for me
Might spend my last
Might take yo bitch
(put) in (in) work (work)
After (after) she (she) scrubbed (scrubbed) the dirt
Big (big) pipe (pipe), I'ma (I'ma) slang (slang)
Break your back
'Til
and a big ass mansion
Diamonds dancin, on her ass leave my hand print
Drop a hint, purple tints, I can make it happen
At the club, white buffs, I had to bring
tattoos are the shit
Add a big encrypted markings
And your tattoos look like shit
A blind kid scribbled with marker
Burn rubber - Parking lot
Tires
Ayy, look I'm still popping pills
Still sipping lean
Still doing everything I'm not
Supposed to do
Everybody in the club getting tipsy
Everybody
Aye, aye, aye, gang, gang, gang
Aye, aye, gang, gang, gang
Sch YEL bitch, aye, aye
It's Fleeky, bang, bang, bang, bang
Aye, aye, aye, look
Big
Okay, now take a trip inside my mind like you was off to Venice
It's me and B-I-G L-N-B-O cooking like chemists
Take them back to way back when like
to all ya'll hater's
Be Jealous, I see ya'll watching me when I walk in the club
Be Jealous, This is dedicated to all Mitch Bader's
Be Jealous, You
Nigga we winning, Nigga We Mafucking Winning
Go Hard From The Start To The Finish
Bang out her jaw, Go in her throat wit da rod
Like im the doctor...
it
See a corner, ain't nobody on it
I can make it mine by the mornin'
Tres, nickels, dimes, and them quarters
Gotta check the line for informants
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