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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
2 Chainz
Vocals
Lil Wayne
Vocals
21 Savage
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tauheed Epps
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
Byron Thomas
Songwriter
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Songwriter
Bryan Christopher Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mannie Fresh
Producer
Manny Galvez
Recording Engineer
Cristal Viramontes
Recording Engineer
Nolan Presley
Recording Engineer
Finis "KY" White
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Big diamonds, big dog, big shinin'
Hit him all in the stomach, fucked up his linin'
Coulda caught him at that Wendy's, it was bad timin' (21)
Do a nigga mob style, hit him while he dinin'
Uh, told your fuckin' ass I'll be back
Now them niggas goin' crazy tryna sign me back
License plate say, "Young Money nigga for sure"
Camped out in front yo' house, we just lit up some smores
Now these niggas want bars, Butterfingers, Snickers, and Mars
Seven days a week, bet a nigga armed
Yeah, Fresh, we done done it, did it without stuntin'
Countin' money, need a calculator
The crib got a elevator, you not a skater
We got you on the floor, paint yo' ass red
Turn this bitch into an art show
Now on the left side, we got the brand-new Benz
And on the inside, got brand-new MAC-10s
And in the middle of the night, niggas'll find you
Me and 2 Chainz, bitch, we the new Big Tymers
Mannie Fresh on the beat, he a true Big Tymer
Foreign cars (cars), foreign broads (broads)
Hoes with no bras (yeah), neighborhood like big drawers
I'm a GOAT (GOAT), what you know? (Know)
What's the score? You hurtin', I front you ten kilos
I like women (women), that like women (women), that like grinnin' (grinnin')
That like swimmin' (swimmin'), that's lightskinnin' (skinnin')
Or darkskinnin' (skinnin'), they skinny-dippin' (dippin'), you penny pitchin' (pictin')
You pussy pimpin' (pimpin'), or pussy poppin' (poppin')
I'm want it, nigga (ayy), I'm on a mission (ayy), I gotta get it (get it)
Me and Tune (yeah), like fuckin' siblings (ooh)
You fuckin' gimmick (yeah), you fuckin' with us (yeah)
You get whacked (whacked), your wig cracked (crack)
A big sacks (yeah), I shot ball (ayy), I pitch crack (ayy), I dig that (ayy)
I'm raw, nigga (yeah), no zig-zag (yeah), my bitch bad (bad), her bitch bad (bad)
You funny, nigga (funny), a Sinbad (yeah), I sit back (yeah), I get bags (bags)
I baow-baow, I click-clack
Big diamonds, big dog, big shinin'
Hit him all in the stomach, fucked up his linin'
Coulda caught him at that Wendy's, it was bad timin' (21)
Do a nigga mob style, hit him while he dinin' (21)
Marble floors, I got bulletproof doors (21)
Rappin' off the head like I'm Wayne, like I'm Hov (facts)
Grew up 'round 'em cutthroats, I be on my toes
Old killer from my hood, stopped that clean 'cause he throwed (21)
She wanna fuck a young gangsta, I know (facts)
Real deal player, I ain't never kissin' toes (21)
You know I'm in a rush, baby, come up out that robe
I pull up, she wet already, she been playin' with her robe (god-damn, oh shit)
Damn, she done squirted on my clothes (21)
If we in the party, then we came for the hoes (21)
Open the dispensary, I got free smoke (21)
Fuck a top spot, nigga, I came for the GOAT (pussy)
I'm a dog, German shepherd, Great Dane (yeah)
He got money, but his ass still a lame (yeah)
On the pole, shake that ass, do your thang
She from the Southside, down the street from Flocka Flame (on God)
Stick left him So So Def, but I don't know Jermaine (21)
How yo' watch a million dollars and it look plain? (21)
I'm worth eight figures, so I really can't complain (on God)
I tried to play yo' album, every song sound the same
Big diamonds, big dog, big shinin'
Hit him all in the stomach, fucked up his linin'
Coulda caught him at that Wendy's, it was bad timin' (21)
Do a nigga mob style, hit him while he dinin' (21)
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Byron O. Thomas, Bryan Williams, Tauheed Epps, Shayaa Bin Abraham-joseph
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