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skype - bigbabygucci lyrics

[intro]
yeah

[chorus]
ayy, that n*gga sick on the mic
she lookin’ thick on the skype, yeah
that b*tch the tentative type
she know she got what i like
my life was down bad, down bad, sh*t was hopeless
i ain’t never ask for sh*t, can’t have a n*gga sayin’ that i owe him
i can even afford my b*tch, i buy her bags when i’m bored
n*gga, don’t move so quick, i make a pass to the lord (ayy)
i’m countin’ my last chores
block a b*tch like umenyiora
big blunt, it hit my core (ayy)
my weed ain’t come from burner

[verse]
huh, hm, i hop right in that thing
i pull off in two seconds, n*gga, i told you not to blink
i’m high, i feel like bruno mars, grenades don’t bring no pain
in a big body with a thick b*tch, she got me swervin’ lanes
and i told you savе my name
and i told you i don’t want no fame (yeah)
just drop off likе ten million in my account, and i go blank (ayy)
my son get too d*mn big, gotta buy him shoes every week
and the rent due, and these bills due, and you ask for sh*t for free
don’t ash on none of my seats
she got makeup all on my tee
in a benz, this sh*t ain’t leased
but they still can’t step like me
[chorus]
ayy, that n*gga sick on the mic
she lookin’ thick on the skype, yeah
that b*tch the tentative type
she know she got what i like
my life was down bad, down bad, sh*t was hopeless
i ain’t never ask for sh*t, can’t have a n*gga sayin’ that i owe him
i can even afford my b*tch, i buy her bags when i’m bored
n*gga, don’t move so quick, i make a pass to the lord (ayy)
i’m countin’ my last chores
block a b*tch like umenyiora
big blunt, it hit my core (ayy)
my weed ain’t come from burner

- bigbabygucci lyrics

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