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Big Body
by Rob $tone
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Young Rob
To the top boy
Big body, insane
Bad Bitch, gettin' brain
Five course dinner with my niggas
'Cause we gettin paid (ay)
Big body insane, yeah
I swear the big body insane, yeah
Big body, insane
Bad Bitch, gettin' brain
Five course dinner with my niggas
'Cause we gettin paid (ay)
Big body insane, yeah
I swear the big body insane, yeah
Nigga try to rob me better say his last wishes
I been loading up the yoppa
For the day they try to get me
Bitch it's on and poppin' I been feeling like a monster
I been picking up your thot
So I can let the hoe lick me (ay)
At the top just go missing
And my watch just gold, glisten
If my patna go get it then I gotta go with him (yeah)
These bitches have a heart attack
When I just don't hit 'em (what?)
They message me like I just wanna know how you feeling
Wylin' like a screw missing hotter than a soup kitchen
Bag 'em by the twos nigga
Let one fuck the crew nigga
And shawty on my line she acting like her dude missing
I just act confused with her
Told her bring a few winners (ay)
But the big body, insane
Bad Bitch, gettin' brain
Five course dinner with my niggas
'Cause we gettin paid (ay)
Big body insane, yeah
I swear the big body insane, ay
But the big body, insane, yeah
Uh, ay (to the top boy)
I never follow drinking champagne bottles
See my campaign poppin
And my damn chain flawless
see ya' mans ain't got it
He in last place, honest
Every damn state I'm running
to the damn bank deposits (ay)
The cash safe got it for the bag stay mobbin'
Every time I hit the spot I hear the Valet talkin'
The Grams stay sparkin'
And the blam stay barkin'
If ya' mans stay talkin'
Bout he need somethin' off me (yeah)
But the big body, insane
Bad Bitch, gettin' brain
Five course dinner with my niggas
'Cause we gettin paid
Big body insane, yeah (yeah)
I swear the big body insane, bitch
Young Rob
To the top boy
Big body, insane
Bad Bitch, gettin' brain
Five course dinner with my niggas
'Cause we gettin paid (ay)
Big body insane, yeah
I swear the big body insane, yeah
Big body, insane
Bad Bitch, gettin' brain
Five course dinner with my niggas
'Cause we gettin paid (ay)
Big body insane, yeah
I swear the big body insane, yeah
Nigga try to rob me better say his last wishes
I been loading up the yoppa
For the day they try to get me
Bitch it's on and poppin' I been feeling like a monster
I been picking up your thot
So I can let the hoe lick me (ay)
At the top just go missing
And my watch just gold, glisten
If my patna go get it then I gotta go with him (yeah)
These bitches have a heart attack
When I just don't hit 'em (what?)
They message me like I just wanna know how you feeling
Wylin' like a screw missing hotter than a soup kitchen
Bag 'em by the twos nigga
Let one fuck the crew nigga
And shawty on my line she acting like her dude missing
I just act confused with her
Told her bring a few winners (ay)
But the big body, insane
Bad Bitch, gettin' brain
Five course dinner with my niggas
'Cause we gettin paid (ay)
Big body insane, yeah
I swear the big body insane, ay
But the big body, insane, yeah
Uh, ay (to the top boy)
I never follow drinking champagne bottles
See my campaign poppin
And my damn chain flawless
see ya' mans ain't got it
He in last place, honest
Every damn state I'm running
to the damn bank deposits (ay)
The cash safe got it for the bag stay mobbin'
Every time I hit the spot I hear the Valet talkin'
The Grams stay sparkin'
And the blam stay barkin'
If ya' mans stay talkin'
Bout he need somethin' off me (yeah)
But the big body, insane
Bad Bitch, gettin' brain
Five course dinner with my niggas
'Cause we gettin paid
Big body insane, yeah (yeah)
I swear the big body insane, bitch
