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lirik lagu still eating noodles – big yavo

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[intro: big yavo]
gang
no, we ain’t tuckin’ no chain nowhere (yoom, yoom, yoom)
you pick up what i’m puttin’ down?
crazy (yoom)
swing that b*tch like the navy (fah, fah, fah, fah)
tired of these hoes, i might pull up in chevy (let’s do it)
ayy, tired of these hoes, i might pull up in chevy (chevy tahoe)
tired of these hoes, i might pull up in chevy (tahoe, pull up in tahoe)
ayy
[chorus: big yavo]
tired of these hoes, so i pull up in chevy
peanut b*tter the guts, that’s the reason they jealous
ayy, reach for this necklace, i send you to heaven
big bankroll on me in this b*tch with freddie
ayy, chop got a knife, that b*tch cut like it’s krueger
she say, “yay, you too young,” told her, “baby, i f*ck with the cougars”
they say, “yay, you gettin’ money, why you still eatin’ noodles?”
do ’bout three more shows, take that sh*t to the jeweler

[verse 1: big yavo]
call ’bout three more hoes, take them to the loft
it be hard to get p*ssy when she know you soft
ayy, fell in love with my glock, treat that b*tch like my spouse
me and you not the same, my b*tch can’t put me out
out on the north with them poles, i came straight from that south
that n*gga flex with two bands, i spent that on a couch
he happy made twenty, that sh*t in my mouth
need to slow down on that drank, you smell wock’ when i cough
i made fifty in a drought when corona just hit
i put off*white, dolce & gabbana on my b*tch
i say, watch where you walk, spent lot on these kicks
lil’ n*gga, don’t p*ss me off, you get shot in your sh*t
big yay a dog in that booth, n*ggas shot out the gate
ayy, my homeboy sell dog, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no pit, ayy
keep a gl!ck, but i’m ridin’ with the stick ’cause that’s big bae
don’t call me lil’ bruh, b*tch, you knowin’ i’m big yay
[chorus: big yavo]
tired of these hoes, so i pull up in chevy
peanut b*tter the guts, that’s the reason they jealous
ayy, reach for this necklace, i send you to heaven
big bankroll on me in this b*tch with freddie
ayy, chop got a knife, that b*tch cut like it’s krueger
she say, “yay, you too young,” told her, “baby, i f*ck with the cougars”
they say, “yay, you gettin’ money, why you still eatin’ noodles?”
do ’bout three more shows, take that sh*t to the jeweler

[verse 2: bankroll freddie]
yeah
’bout three more lines, then the kid gon’ be sloppy
in the lamb’, sippin’ drank with your b*tch, gettin’ toppy
lil’ b*tch, she a thotty, put her on some molly
suck d*ck double handed, lil’ b*tch, she done got me
f*ck her, then i dip, i can’t lay up, i’m outtie
think he richer than me, boy, i laugh ’cause i doubt it
no master p, bae, but i’m turnt and i’m ’bout it
lambo’ cost three hundred, but f*ck it, i mount it
in birmingham ridin’ with dracos and yavo
two shooters with me, they gon’ do as i say so
don’t play, don’t get hit in your face with a draco
gave my lawyer a fifty, told him get the case closed
don’t talk to me if it ain’t bank or the pesos
don’t play with my guap, i’ll bust your tomato
when i catch an opp, i’ma give him a halo
roll him in a ‘wood, boy, take this pack to the face, bro
[chorus: big yavo]
tired of these hoes, so i pull up in chevy
peanut b*tter the guts, that’s the reason they jealous
ayy, reach for this necklace, i send you to heaven
big bankroll on me in this b*tch with freddie
ayy, chop got a knife, that b*tch cut like it’s krueger
she say, “yay, you too young,” told her, “baby, i f*ck with the cougars”
they say, “yay, you gettin’ money, why you still eatin’ noodles?”
do ’bout three more shows, take that sh*t to the jeweler

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