Big Dog

All white toes, real long cornrows

Emilio bikini, she don't wear cheap clothes

I'ma pull up in the all white Rolls

Can you unlock the door in your robe? Yeah, yeah

Can I eat it on the stove?

Baby, you a freak, why you keep eatin' on my clothes?

Balenciaga cheap, you know I'm buyin' out the store

Just bought her some diamonds, finna buy her ass some mo'

You ain't know I was a big dawg

Fuck her on the floor, got yo bitch callin'

I make twenty every show, baby, I'm big ballin'

And I ain't even said shit, that's my drip talkin'

She be runnin' from that dick like she crip walkin'

She be sayin', "Boy boo", like she a blood or somethin'

She love talkin' shit like she the plug or somethin'

Bae, let's go to CVS gon' get some mud or somethin'

Fuckin' you like we in love or somethin'

Put this Rollie on until you get your other one

Got me feenin' for that pussy like it's drugs or somethin'

She with all the shit, my lil thug or somethin'

Baby, let me get your chili right

I ain't no sucka, ain't no have you lookin' silly type

And I know your last **** he ain't hit it right

She gon' spend the night when she want me to get it right

She gon' spend the night when she want me to get it right, yeah, yeah, yeah

Spend the night when she want me to get it right

She gon' spend the night when she want me to get it right, yeah, yeah, yeah

All white toes, real long corn rows

Balenciaga hoodie, she don't wear cheap clothes

That was me pullin' up in that all white Rolls

Baby, take off your clothes

I'm that **** and she know

Every time she pull up I be puttin' on a show

Balenciaga cheap, you know I'm buyin' out the store

Fuck you like I'm fresh out and I'm goin' back on the road

You ain't know I was a big dog

Double R in the driveway, no Rick Ross

I be trickin', I ain't trippin, what that shit cost?

Ooh, she love Balenciaga, she a big boss

She a bad bitch, ooh, yo ass thick

She do lashes, she go to school, take classes

She a hoochie, you know she get ratchet

Baby, let me get you right, let's hit Saks Fifth

Fuckin' you like we in love or somethin'

Put this Rollie on until you get your other one

Got me feenin' for that pussy like it's drugs or somethin'

She with all the shit, my lil thug or somethin'

Baby, let me get your chili right

I ain't no sucka, ain't no have you lookin' silly type

And I know your last **** he ain't hit it right

She gon' spend the night when she want me to get it right

She gon' spend the night when she want me to get it right, yeah, yeah, yeah

Spend the night when she want me to get it right