Lyrics

Big dawg, hopped off the coupe goin' hammy Nigga, you's a bitch, stripped down to your panties (Low the Great) I don't need a hand, what you nigga's tryna hand me? Why I hit the club? Lil' bitch you tried to scam me Big dawg, hopped off the coupe too turnt Ayy, he gon' need a bulletproof shirt O to the T to the F like Durk Smirk, hit 'em where it hurt I don't like to talk, cut back on the chitchat Like a dougie with a perm, get 'em slicked back Who invited you to the party? Nigga, kick back Two gay bitches, nigga, point me where the licks at, I'm on Big dawg, hopped off the coupe making noise Oi, bitch I'm that boy No, he can't beatbox like floyd Off a bean like my first name Shoy Ayy, bad bitch hopped off the coupe with the yams Damn, bitch where your man? A price ain't shit but a barcode scan Fly you out and slut you out when you land Big dawg, hopped off the bulletproof truck Feelin' like a Frenchie, five hundred for a nut Tell a bitch bye, never tell a bitch sup What I made last night could pay for a bitch butt Bad hoes all at my show showing nipples Why I'm on stage and they tryna grab my pickle Before the check, been had a check, I'm official Broke, tryna funk, you can't even buy a pistol Price ain't shit but a number Pull up in his whip, now his bitch on my bumper Lil' opp thot gave me top on the under Got that shirt on me like a plunger, bitch Big dawg, hopped off the coupe making noise Oi, bitch I'm that boy No, he can't beatbox like floyd Off a bean like my first name Shoy Ayy, bad bitch hopped off the coupe with the yams Damn, bitch where your man A price ain't shit but a barcode scan Fly you out and slut you out when you land
Writer(s): Deangelo Smith, Damaria Walker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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