Big 5

Letra de Big 5

Big 5 Oh shit, here we go again Whew, yeah, yeah (Yeah) I'm him, Big 5 (5) Got rich and I still might slide (Fah, fah, fah; Let's go) Bottega pants cost me a dime (Dime) Lil' mama so bad, she a dime (Hmm) Sippin' codeine, she drinking wine Cutthroat, play it cool, play it fine (Cutthroath) Told bro the world yours, ain't mines (Ay) I'ma stand on biz every time (Yeah) Better know I don't play about mine They on go, won't stop 'til they get you Crop his ass out 'cause he don't get the picture My heart cold like a DQ Blizzard (Cold) My baby girl know she ain't waiting to Christmas (No) Daddy gon' get that shit right now (Right now) She got somе on the way to her right now (Right now) I've nеver been a sucker, can't be one now Too turned up can't turn me down Married to money, no bitch come between (Whew) I keep that shit on, so fresh and so clean (Whew, whew, whew) That ass 'bout to pop out the back of her jeans (Yeah) Lil' mama hop on top and make a scene (Yeah), yeah, she ready to ride I'm locked and loaded, suggest you don't try it (Don't try it) They say I'm that ni***, you know they ain't lying I'm him, Big 5 (5) Got rich and I still might slide (Fah, fah, fah; Yeah) Bottega pants cost me a dime (Dime) Lil' mama so bad, she a dime (Bitch) Sippin' codeine, she drinking wine (Yeah) Cutthroat, play it cool, play it fine (Cutthroat) Told bro the world yours, ain't mines (Ayy) I'ma stand on biz every time (Yeah, the f***?) I'm him, Big 5 (5) Got rich and I still might slide (Fah, fah, fah; Yeah) Bottega pants cost me a dime (Dime) Lil' mama so bad, she a dime (Yeah) Sippin' codeine, she drinking wine (Yeah) Cutthroat, play it cool, play it fine (Cutthroat) Told bro the world yours, ain't mines (Ayy) I'ma stand on biz every time (Yeah, the f***?)

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