Lyrics:
They found my stash Where I keep all the blue billed biggin's They found my stash Right there where my weed is hidden They found my stash Coulda
The evil wanna come and try to take your halo There you go, from biggin' you up then take you way low See the God in you, then take your halo Everybody
And I waited so long for you to come back home Biggin Hill blues And I waited for you, I was all alone Biggin Hill blues And I waited so long With
with a girl that was so new Biggin' up my fans, biggin' up my crew yeah! Worldwide yeah we got it going on, that's all right Yeah we got it going
can see the shit in my face She hitting my line My phone She want the python That's the code Blending her up That's the mold Biggin her up That shit
tits for her Down the whole gallon of Spades when I’m sick of sick of her Dig in her guts then go right back to biggin her Shawty she blowing my mind
had a leg up, but we still kick it I came from the dirt, but we still diggin' each other, Still biggin' each other up Still diggin' each other, still
dream Keep on biggin’ it up Biggin’ it up Big it on up for Fame Evry’body wants to play Sister wanna be a Pop Star Well I say right you are In the Fame
to reverse the outcome I'm like, cluck I'm not a biter I'm a writer For myself and others I say a B.I.G. verse I'm only biggin' up my brother Biggin' up
to reverse the outcome I'm like, cluck I'm not a biter I'm a writer For myself and others I say a B.I.G. verse I'm only biggin' up my brother Biggin' up
but are you nice with your hands? [Chorus] Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the [Repeat: x5] Shakin' them up and the pickin' them up
Hold your own The dreamers of the world Won't let it go If they're always biggin' it up for you Let it show Know your role Hold your own Bold On your
spliff and a glass of cava Biggin' up dizzle kid and badness lava I don't give a fuck I'm a drum and bass barer I ain't got no animals but I'm a farmer
whisper damn, misquote a nigga dance And tippy toe round nigga damn I got fans and I'm biggin' me up, I'm biggin' I'm biggin' Spin each chicken eat
want ya) Rock ya body, body Roll ya body, body Yankee, SP, and Mr. Sensation We're biggin' up the hot girls nation Whine up when you feel di
a writer For myself and others I say a B.I.G. verse I'm only biggin' up my brother Biggin' up my borough I'm big enough to do it I'm that thorough Plus
fatto bene a fare un nuovo genere Ayo, Jamaican don Biggin' up all Italiano Lyrical soprano Lyrical soprano Lyrical assassin run up on ya Lyrical
mit Silben gemalt - Der Winter is da Chille mit Chris, Chille mit Mosch Biggin up Mirac, Biggin up Kopf Keiner meiner mandem spielt den Boss, Keinen
and Deadlycombination on the fuckin’ way Biggin’ up my chest and I’m biggin up the cheques Hatin’ on somebody never been my way to flex I ain’t got no time imma leave
I text my bitch like "is u up?" Sometimes I feel like she be up to something But I can't keep moving off of assumptions I'm biggin' up I know that
What It's Like) [Verse 1: Biggins] It's a cold world that we livin in Minds like a can of garbage, lift the lid, and fill it in Gettin harder to be me,
biggin’ up the bag (Baby) Lifestyle icey Talk to me nicely After this year, huh Everything pricey (Woah, woahh) I got faith on me baby That’s 100
Baggin' a bag 'nd back in a pack, I'm wackin' a Hoe. ( Yeah ) Stackin' a pack 'nd Stack in a Mac, I'm biggin' then y'all. ( Yo ) Lappin' a map 'nd
give a fuck I keep biggin up cnd they stuck on minute PUT EM ON MUTE Im a beast el tigre blanco Crossin em up takin they ankles No additives 100
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