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Big Macs
Hip-Hop/Rap
Big Macs was released on June 17, 2022 by The Scalpel Boys as a part of the album Big Macs - Single
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Release DateJune 17, 2022
LabelThe Scalpel Boys
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ScalpelBoyGhost
ScalpelBoyGhost
Songwriter

Lyrics

You can't fuck with me, you get splat
Once your whore come through the door, you cannot get that bitch back
I pay twenty for the whole pack
Broke my fucking wrist the way I'm whipping all this big crack
I feel like McDonald's, 'cause I keep me all these big macs
Fuck around and see how long it take to get yo shit cracked
We don't bitch out, no, we spin back
Talking down to me you finna turn into a big pack
Smoking gas, you smoking shit pack
Stomp him in these Ricky's, but I warned that boy to get back
Benelli, it go click-clack
You learned to stack from mom and dad
I learned to weigh up in traps
Green bean, red beam - hard to see me
Face down
Thirty-clip make him bleed heaps
It take dimes
It take money just to see me
Seven at a time if you ain't copping, do not beep me
That is 'bout ten on my wrist
Hoe try to touch it let go of me bitch
I cut the throat of a snitch
He ain't got shit for me, burning a bridge
Latina bitch wanna swallow my kids
Whipping the mix, drying hard by the fridge
You ain't got money don't look at me bitch
Shot his crib up, did it all on a whim
You cannot fuck with me
You get this pole up and stuck for free
You cannot fuck with me
You get this pole up and stuck for free
You cannot fuck with me
You get this pole up and stuck for free
You cannot fuck with me
You get this pole up and stuck for free
Hellcat, no mileage
I feel like Lone, rockstar life, Miley Cyrus
Bored as fuck, book a jet, right to Cyprus
Took his skull, kicked the shit, that's what I did
Take a pack, flip the shit
That's what I did
Count my bread
Count it more
'Til I'm tired
You could never catch me lying
Even when I'm lying
You can't fuck with me, you get splat
Once your whore come through the door, you cannot get that bitch back
I pay twenty for the whole pack
Broke my fucking wrist the way I'm whipping all this big crack
I feel like McDonald's, cause I keep me all these big macs
Fuck around and see how long it take to get yo shit cracked
We don't bitch out, no, we spin back
Talking down to me you finna turn into a big pack
Written by: ScalpelBoy Ghost
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