Lyrics:
like it do push-ups
(Ayy, ayy, ayy) and she got a
Big butt (Ayy) , big butt (Ayy) , big butt
(Ayy) , big butt (Ayy) , big butt
(Ayy) , big butt (Ayy) ,
This one's going to be big
Really big
Trenches
Trenches
Big, big, big, big
Trenches
Trenches
Trenches
Young nigga got it out the trenches
Remember
to pinpoint snippets and
Save them in your notebook
A lot of people think they can become really
Skilled at something by watching
Others do it
Or even by
up)
Turn my mic up
Turn my mic up
We should do it big like the 90's
We should do it big like the 90's
We should make love like the 90's
Make love like
Big watch on a pair of bapesta's (bapesta)
Ice cream with an astronaut
You don't understand mammy, we 超 large
This that bape shit
Shake it like you
sins
Loudly run by those fuckers pulling up at his house, sticking their nose in it, left with no choice but to pull a machete from the boot of his car,
live, live, live
Live for a purpose no regret
Don't sit and wait for your death certificate
Wake up from a dream and do it do it do it do it do it
Live
6Teen thinking bout these racks I got big dreams
In the ends dodging all these rats keep it by the seem
Serve a bean tip it watch it splash im off
that dope (phew), we light him up like it's cancer (bye-bye)
Pull up, big body (yeah)
We tell the truth 'bout who done it (who done it?)
In the GLE,
when I pose
Parking lot pimpin'
Getting chose by the hoes
Ugh, yeah, this shit go stupid
It's Big Spence, bitch
And I'm here going Cupid
Shooting up
to success
All we do is eat
When you walk up in this house
Take your shoes of them feet
It's the fil-am baby
Let's gather to feast
Lahat ganigawa ko
I keep it
Got a new sound from Mexico
Got big bounce on beats, walk in and niggas stand by like there he go
Whole gang solid, weed in the crib
We smoking
Buckle up boy
Be no fuck boy
Me, Gelatine, Big Rock
And the rest of the niggas in the big truck boy
Leather, screened up top, big chrome boys
teeth.
It's more like hundred mile nol and know mor men but you can make my teeth growl.
You could make my underworld. Its a big dark world now, its
Out of the chaos we divide,
Fucked up, muddled up, looking for a side.
Stay on the outside, don't go in,
Don't think that you can do it, if you
Jon close by too
Right about now
I need everybody to get they motherfuckin' hands up
(Everybody get your hands up)
And wherever the fuck you from
Shake that ass for me, do it like a big freak
Hundred bottles in the club feeling
Like I'm Big Meech (Wooh)
Riding foes, escalade with the big screen
bitch, I'm talking big
I'm talking big, bitch, I'm talking big
We do it big bitch, we do it big
I'm into fashion, nigga, John the Baptist
My loyalty
bitch, I'm talking big
I'm talking big, bitch, I'm talking big
We do it big bitch, we do it big
I'm into fashion, nigga, John the Baptist
My loyalty
doing it hunnid
Them hating fucks sidelining and question what you do
Not this, my nigga, you been here
Not this, my nigga, you ain't here
Big boss, I
by me, I want a lil' face
Think about it, I don't want relations with the lil' skank
Not Tay-K but I'm on the race
Big desert eagle, keep it on my
up on your way to
Work, see it all the time, always passing by
Call it playing Beetle-bug, yeah
It's on sight, better throw a punch
Running late
he's acting like an artist
It's exactly what he is
Uh, it's just one of them days you rocked the big chain
Summer time no rain, you rocked the big
as a gorilla Westbank man I grew up by the Villa, you either ball or you’re basic or racist, Big Fav man I made it in those trenches like....
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