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BIG 23
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Hip-Hop/Rap
BIG 23 was released on December 9, 2025 by ParkwayPrincess as a part of the album December's Coldest
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Release DateDecember 9, 2025
LabelParkwayPrincess
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Maranda Johnson
Maranda Johnson
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maranda Johnson
Maranda Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeremy Valladares
Jeremy Valladares
Producer

Lyrics

Ayy, I'm only 23, brand new Frosted AP hoes can't fuck with me
Real estate been focused on my custos and my company
Lurking on my page, I think he tryna fall in love with me
Keep it up and keep on playing, I'ma have this **** stuck with me
Damn, I think his ass the one for me
Pick me up, don't fumble me, and put me up real comfortably
Ayy, I love when you up under me
Daddy come and comfort me and eat me up real wonderfully
But seriously, bitches put no fear in me
You hearin' me? I'm pretty sure all my calls comin' in clearly
If it's fuck me, then it's fuck you to your face, I mean that dearly
Got them fake ass bitch from around me, now I see my vision clearly
Chanelly on my feet, diamonds on Van Cleef
Cartier on my frames, so that hate shit I can't see
Mackin' in my face, tryna make up, but that bitch beat
Baby blue my heart, me and my boo, we real discreet
Twitchin' like he streamin', fuck your ex, I ain't competin
What's your definition of loyalty? Everybody got they own meaning
You done lied to me in my face so many times, and I believed it
Now my new boo got me flyin', state to state in different regions
Ain't talkin' immigration, but my body flooded up with ice
Do that shit alright the first time, then you ain't gotta do it twice
Tell that ****, drop that Birkin if he tryna pay that price
My new **** got that uh, hit the spot, he real precise
The way he got me breathin', for your love, I'm fiendin
The way that you be speakin', damn, bae, you leave me leakin
Gentle when he eatin', but in the bed, he beatin', ayy
Squirtin' and I'm creamin', uh, pussy got him tweetin', ayy
Ain't gotta diss, no bitch to make no hit, bitch, I'm too legit
I been that bitch, I must admit, my ex, he mad, I'm stupid, lit
I done spent about 50 on my kit, 20 on my wrist
Bitch, it cost to look like this, a broke bitch always in my mix
Twenty-three, brand new Frosted AP, hoes can't fuck with me
Real estate been focused on my custos and my company
Lurkin' on my page, I think he tryna fall in love with me
Keep it up and keep on playin', I'ma have this **** stuck with me
Damn, I think his ass the one for me
Pick me up, don't fumble me, and put me up real comfortably
Ayy, I love when you up under me
Daddy, come and comfort me, and eat me up wonderfully
Written by: Maranda Johnson
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