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Big 32
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Big 32 was released on March 11, 2022 by Warhol.ss as a part of the album Where's Warhol 2
March 11, 2022
LabelWarhol.ss
LanguageEnglish
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Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Bitch I’m big three two for presi
Took this shit and made it cool bitch I might die a legend
Bitch and nothing new we still past sixty seven
And they know I made my way without no big homie so they know I’m different
Lil **** you still can’t feel it
Lil **** still don’t know this feeling
Bitch **** know how we coming
He ain’t trying to make shit he don’t want it
Me make movies Sony
Get my shit imported
This coat just came from Russia
We stand on shit who want it?
Black truck outside I’m dolie
Just me,
And I’m riding with a glizzy believe it
Ain’t no **** finna catch me slipping
On my momma we handle it civil
But I swear to god it could go left
And I pray you got knowledge yourself
Better know who you **** is starting with
I pop out with them racks on me and a little 41 lil **** this is a starter kit
I get low in that big body beamer the frame so wide I can’t even park this bitch
____ it’s a X6
I say fuck it and go hit my X bitch
And she know how I’m coming don’t get me involved she knows I’ll shit on her next ****
Oh he a got a lil paper the text bigger
I just hopped in a whole new tax bracket
Bitch I got about ten in this Rick jacket
We gonna leave **** cripple if he think he bout it
but I know he bluffing
Bitch I came up from a fucking onion
Shit that I went through **** never did it
This shit would leave **** terrified
That’s why I stay on it every minute
That’s why I stay on it ever second
They could never clip a **** feathers
Remember I ain’t have no other options?
So I had to take a different measure
Imma show em how you supposed to work it
Hit the gas with no motor service
Shawty hit me trying to get close to me
All I sent was a peace emoji
Bitch, she know my whole repor
4nem don’t do eye for eye so every chance he ups the score
Fuck the third we up the fourth
Come by sixth I front you four
Buffs on like we from Detroit
Hall of fame no Robert Horry
If I see them bitches get behind me we gon floor it
**** talking all these high speeds ain’t never done it
I don’t even wanna talk when I’m in public I be high for nothing
Yeah
**** slipping take your block and flood it
Bitch I’m big three two for presi
Took this shit and made it cool bitch I might die a legend
Bitch and nothing new we still past sixty seven
And they know I made my way without no big homie so they know I’m different
Lil **** you still can’t feel it
Lil **** still don’t know this feeling
Bitch **** know how we coming
He ain’t trying to make shit he don’t want it
Me make movies Sony
Get my shit imported
This coat just came from Russia
We stand on shit who want it?
Written by: Squill, Zahir Myles
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