Big Shot (feat. Star Camp)
Rizzy Rackz
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This a new flip (Flip) This dat new drip (Drip) I bought a new stick (Stick) yeeeaa (Yea) Black tips extra clips if its some shit yeeeaa (Yea) Shit hold a hundred (Woo) Lil draco big shots like thunder (Woo) My nigga D pulled up had the bags in the hummer (Yea) Cops picked me up and then I turned to Stevie Wonder (Yea) flip it (Yea flip it) Im comin in at a hundred (A huunnedd) If you on some real shit I front it (Yea) Niggas be crabs in barrel (Aye) I swear these niggas be girls Might as well cop that hoe diamonds and pearls (Wooooo) Broke haters make me sick... url Hopped in the booth and I stepped in my zone We not the same you just not what Im on Look I got next (Yea yea) (Yea) Hand up the sticks im on deck (Yea yeeeeaaaa) Diamonds so wet (Wet) Dont be trynna get me and get stretched Big Rackz shit what its fitna be They wanna know what got into me (Aye) F*ck around I bought too much artillery Got more guns then the legs on a centipede (Aye) These niggas trippin Im strapped head to toe (Ya hurr) Tell me right now you friend or foe (Huh) Call me E40 tell me when to go (Go go) Popped a pill pulled up and put on a show (yea yea) Light hit me right... my diamonds glow She wanna be with me but she a hoe Concentrated trappin and I finally got da win Im standin standing tall... up on all 10 (All 10) (Rackzzsss) Yuh... Yuh... Yuh... Yeah Yea... Yea... Yea... Yeah Nah nah nah nah nah we gone bring dat shit back right now (Yeah) Nah right now (Yeah) Yea you already know fr (Yeah) (Yeah) Wrappin up a bag front ya eyes like light speed Thought I told you once don't try Nigga when we link we a lock no semis Nigga got snakes in his eyes Picking shit up where I left it Don't nothing feel better than the flip She was so tempted that she tested My dick look better on her lips Right hand sick some better than a pimp Dream car big bout the size of a blimp Put her in the air make her ride on the tip Put a hole in her bout the size of the clip 30 Seconds all ya got Think I hit a lick or some the way I stare at these knots Know some young niggas now gotta stare at these pots Know some young niggas in the box watching these clocks (Ooooo) Im feelin myself and the shit feel good Wouldn't even make it to the top with the big dawg Cop me a lil ass engine that could If I had a wish I'd be wishin they would F*ck being sober Mask on the odor Nigga in the trap right now with a quota Make it bubble like soda when I strike it like a cobra (Ugh) Im comin in at a hundred (A huunnedd) If you on some real shit I front it (Yea) Niggas be crabs in barrel (Aye) I swear these niggas be girls Might as well cop that hoe diamonds and pearls (Wooooo) Broke haters make me sick.. url Hopped in the booth and I stepped in my zone We not the same you just not what Im on
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Written by: Kyleec Christian, Lanard Potts
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