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Big B’s (其他)歌词完整版
Big business
Like the opp say big business you know what I'm saying f**ks
Yeah now watch me
Handful of hundreds real big Bentley
Hublot n***a get some business
Whole lotta h*es n***a get your women heh
Stuff 'er with the pole come and get your women n***a
Big business talk s**t Wendy Williams ooh
Catch 'em at the club sipping f**k around they missing hold on
Big pimping iced out my crew now my mission complete
Pimp C I ain't doing that I'ma f**k her on the sheets yeah
And all my n***as loyal like Bun B hold on
F**k you thought YSL till we d I e hold on hold on
F**k around and set the b***h off like Queen Latifah
Hold on hold on yeah going all out 'bout my dog like Scooby ee
And a n***a trap door swinging like Bizzy B woah
Outdated temporary tag on a Bentley B
Bentley B
Two tone wire bag double R park it on the streets yeah hold on
Two tone wire bag big tires tear up the streets rwar
Looking at your kid I might be the papi
Sheesh
65 pointers in the Cuban sheesh
D**n woah sheesh
Diamonds on the backside tearing up my skin sheesh
Uh your old man tryna do it like me sheesh
Please please
Treat me like you know who I am
Please please
B***h I know who I am uh
I got money on my card
Put some money on they books that's a yard
I declare war on the beast for my God sheesh
Gross 3 mil off the new hat
If I could go back I make the two cap
Love me in my city like Cusack
Get a little beat and I'll loop that
Get a little money I'll oop that
Split it with my n***as in the group chat
Left for a minute then I flew back
Had to ask Bruce where the truth at
Had to ask Rahm where the truth at
Now I can't ride with the roof back
Tell 'em I don't play around with other people's kids
Got an office in the steakhouse
Gotta bid for the ribs
Got a meeting at the Ritz
Gave a crib to my rib
'Cause she leaving where I live but I see her in a min
Got a Michael prayer card for the good luck ay
Bra push up when I pull up ay
Got a little money from the tour yeah
Spend it all on baby pull ups ay
Big old Bentley b***h I mix the Henny with the Simply
Lemonade exterior Lorenzos under Bentleys
Put you in the friend zone if you start acting too friendly
Bought a baby Benzo and some Kenzo just for Kensli
Wake up real early but I eat late
Go and hit the streets with that briefcase
Time to shake down another cheap skate
You could tell he's lying cheesecake
Make a n***a b***h tap out
Then put 24's on a real big body
B***h said n***a need to stop got 100 racks on me
Can't fit in my pocket
I'm a street n***a I'ma eat me some soup I'ma let my b***h eat pasta
Told y'all n***as ain't stopping
Black card in my wallet I'ma feed my partner
I was at one of my shows feeling like Cam'ron with the pink Margielas
We was tryna beat a murder capital riding around the town with the pink Beretta
When I got in touch with the money me and shawty f**ked around and filled my schedule
Momma just sent me a picture got Indian in my family through my God d**n nana
Young n***a f**ked 'round dropped out school learned it all through the ID channel
Young n***a f**ked around and ran out of bullets in the 40 got to get a banana
These young n***as go brazy done got that money they still might pop
So many blue faces on me right now young n***a still gamble
35 racks for the factories I steal mammals
I ain't no rapper n***a I teach ya
I'm a big dog no pedigree I eat racks
Boomerang your b***h sweet she coming back
Please please
Treat me like you know who I am
Please please
B***h I know who I am uh
