Big Dawg Status

Fucked somebody mom outside of Bar Louie Said she want a bag, she ain't gettin' no Louis I got all my G's with me dawg so I'm gucci Paranoia sittin' on my mind I can't go nowhere unless I got my slimes I ain't on no child support my daughter fine Could fuck yo' baby mama but you can't hit mine Stop trying, knock it off Try that shit again, we goin' to war Like when you look up in the sky, I'm a star Big drip chains got a lot'a water Fuckin' on yo momma like yo' father I write all my shit I'm like a author Cartiers lookin' like I'm Arthur No record deal, I ain't liked the offer I done turned into the big dawg All these lil pubs gettin' pissed off I go off like a picky chihuahau Big dawg status and I got mob ties Mixed diamonds and it's lookin' like apartheid Put some ice on her neck and that made her cry I pulled off in the 'vette, now I'm outta town Making all these records call me fresh (-) Tryna see a million a show Tryna get a trillion records sold Tryna go ice not gold Tell me why you sold your soul Maybe 'cause your songs don't go I be feelin' like ooo I'm the one Maybe cause my shit blast that fye like a gun Running through this green like I got no cleats Sexin' on yo mom, she got pretty feet I'm in a drop top, it's a wraith no windows No Bill Gates, wonder how I get that cold I can't say Committing crimes still tryna past God's gates I can't escape, can't skate this ain't Cascade Imma Roll Bounce where the money stays I done turned into the big dawg All these lil pubs gettin' pissed off I go off like a picky chihuahau Big dawg status and I got mob ties Mixed diamonds and it's lookin' like apartheid Put some ice on her neck and that made her cry I pulled off in the 'vette, now I'm outta town