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lirik lagu big gwap – nollyoffdamolly

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[intro]
can you turn me up?
i been that b*tch ‘fore i even had the title
promise moms that imma make it, i could swear it on the bible
and i’m praying for my man who facing judge and standing trial
and i’m praying for my n***** selling dope for their survival
i got

[chorus]
big bands
i know n***** with them big pants
i got money in my jeans, it don’t fit the little rubber bands
big guap, man, these n***** all talk
always got a lot to say ’till i pull up on the block
makin’ big moves, motivation is to get paid
f*ck a hater, see you later, i don’t, no shade
big money, pop you if you looking funny
b*tches know that i’m the sh*t ‘cuz i’m the poo and i’m the honey

[verse 1]
these b*tches cool to you but they don’t do the sh*t i do
b*tches don’t want beef with me ‘cuz thеy know it get critical
i hold all the power, b*tchеs ain’t in the position to
you wanna step to me but i got weapons, i ain’t physical
don’t know what you heard about me, sh*t is never sweet
i’m, i’m with my n*****, they got triggers, know you off your feet
all, all them b*tches in my mentions, all they do is tweet
i saw the b*tch right out in public, she ain’t even speak
i got diamonds on my gazers, they be blingin’
ni*n***** throwing stacks, they rapping beats ‘cuz they be bangin’
always got it lit up, smoking down like we jamaicans
i don’t really trust that n****, he a pig and now he bacon
[chorus]
bi*big bands
i know n***** with them big pants
i got money in my jeans, it don’t fit the little rubber bands
big guap, man, these n***** all talk
always got a lot to say ’till i pull up on the block
makin’ big moves, motivation is to get paid
f*ck a hater, see you later, i don’t, no shade
big money, pop you if you looking funny
b*tches know that i’m the sh*t ‘cuz i’m the poo and i’m the honey

[verse 2]
ni*n***** on my side, they gon’ ride for me
n***** on my side, would do time for me
n***** on my side, all about their cheese
if you ain’t talking ’bout no money, then it’s time to leave
lil’ b*tts ain’t in question, that’s a no, no
i, i, i ain’t posing with these b*tches for a photo
i got my own sh*t, did it on a solo
i bought a sports car, blue, it’s a (?)
cho*choppa make ’em beat the speed like it’s a go, go
i ain’t f*cking with the opps like they the po*po
they hear me coming down the street, they saying “oh,no”
might catch a body if they try me and they know so

[chorus]
big bands
i know n***** with them big pants
i got money in my jeans, it don’t fit the little rubber bands
big guap, man, these n***** all talk
always got a lot to say ’till i pull up on the block
makin’ big moves, motivation is to get paid
f*ck a hater, see you later, i don’t, no shade
big money, pop you if you looking funny
b*tches know that i’m the sh*t ‘cuz i’m the poo and i’m the honey

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