Lyrics:
you
You want trouble, I got plenty
How you want it, full or semi
I'm so rich so all that fuck boy shit you kickin' don't offend me
Don't get killed off
rich so all that fuck boy shit you kickin' don't offend me
Don't get killed off in this bitch
I spit mills all in this shit
Boy it's been eleven years
you
You want trouble, I got plenty
How you want it, full or semi
I'm so rich so all that fuck boy shit you kickin' don't offend me
Don't get killed off
(Swish!)
(Oh yeah!)
(To the, to the hoop, y'all)
(It's basketball)
Tell me, were you in the joint
The night Wilt scored a hundred points?
Or when
hunndit to a big bankroll
She wanna call me Jazzers
In her face imma splatter
Dick too long I hit her bladder
All my hoes be getting badder
Deep pockets
See you get a lot of chances in life,
All it takes is that one,
Hook;
Money don't fold jewelry stay froze,
I got 30 on ma wrist bitches on my dick,
to a little 'Shook Me All Night Long'
And I thought, man, what a beautiful sight
Ain't a morning you don't wake up in my shirt now
Even holding hands walking
Doggystyle, one big family, it's all DPG (DPG)
[Technique]
(Niggas) Niggas and hoes will try to get you twisted
But I'm unlisted in the books
You base
a crook
He just got some crooked ways but I think they shook
Why they wanna hate me?
Prolly 'cause I made ten million as a baby (sus)
No new friends, no
My brother said, Drake, I swear you killin' niggas with all these hooks
Can't trust a bitch without no soul, you'll get your dumbass fooled with
by the look got these niggas shook
I'm a vet and you steady rook
Posted on the scene, sippin' lean
That promethazine sippin' on codeine
Play with Jesus
gotta build it like a puzzle
Bit by bit, we talking long term look at it all earned
Like grabba in the spliff bitch this be a long burn
I'm rich, I'm
95 the speed got you shook
Bad bitch make you take a second look
Don’t need your help I do it by the book
Ocean view, blue skies
The grass is greener
make I flush them through
Mystery runna girl and a bad gyal too
Locking all the hits me I got them shook
You dey puttin mouth for wetin no concern you
make I flush them through
Mystery runna girl and a bad gyal too
Locking all the hits me I got them shook
You dey puttin mouth for wetin no concern you
your time, we can take it slow (so slow)
Look, we don't play by the book (no)
Only drop bombs, so I had 'em all shook (shook)
Wanna make it big, wanna
brand new Mac-10s
And in the middle - of the night
Niggas a find ya
Me and 2 Chainz, bitch, we the new Big Tymers
Mannie Fresh on the beat he a true Big
Close to the edge, down by the river.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Seasons will pass you by,
Now that it's all over and done,
Called to the seed,
Bitch, I'm doing digits, all business, big business
See me on the block? Mhmm, bitches still business
See my dick off in her mouth? Yep, bitches still
I'm not just a big boy
I'm a very big boy
I'm a very rich boy
Ehy my God you don lift me high ohhhhh
Ehhhhhhhh
From nobody
God you make me me
freakin' by a garbage can
The next young freak, I met was Red
I took her to my house and she gave me head
She like blowin' dicks, is all she said
champagne, now you look like its Big Pimpin
I work all day, fuck all night, finna to make you cuss all night
"Shit fuck damn!" lemme know I do it right
the hook
Told em to pass me the sprite that was a hell of a sprite
Big dawg COD jetflight high as a kite that was a hell of a night
That was a hell
Please don't call me
by my name when we here
people watching
They be talking
They be hating when they see us
Big Dipper
I'm Talking big shit
Got
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