Big guns, big stacks
Jimmy shots til I git blacked
Big fun, big sack
She Playin wit it like a Knick knack
Big buns, big rack
Gimme x-o's like she tic tac
Big dubs, big plaques
Oh lawd I'm takin big back
They hate on my size cuz they big mad
Take bites out them fakes like a Big Mac
I'm blowing this cash popping big tags
I spend my whole life takin big back
Biggest ever you can't argue with it
See my pinky crushing every bar you spittin
All ya punches soft, so you spar your kittens
Put ya on a T and knock ya arse to Britain
You can't reach my size, so don't bother with it
You been running small, Ima call you riddick
So weak, I don't think that even small is fitting
Got a hotwheel hearse I can haul you in it
Call me bortles got fleet of boats
Swim in dough ima knead a moat
Ice in my veins got a heater coat
If you Lookin at me you gonn see the goat
Frontin me you gonn bleed the most
Ima Kick ya down and make ya eat a rope
Scary strong, Ima beat a ghost
And you Know I'm fire, who's gonn be the roast
Use this era's flow just to bring back a previous
I'm making lists and I'll tell you I'm leavin this:
Mumbling, Xanax, and if you ain't weezy's let's
Drop all these rappers who lil bo peepin shit
Got problems? then I can just shrink my fist
Down to their level show them what a beating is
X out these fakes I don't care if they're breathing in
Gimme the RI and I'll add my Piece to it
Big guns, big stacks
Jimmy shots til I git blacked
Big fun, big sack
She Playin wit it like a Knick knack
Big buns, big rack
Gimme x-o's like she tic tac
Big dubs, big plaques
Oh lawd I'm takin big back
They hate on my size cuz they big mad
Take bites out them fakes like a Big Mac
I'm blowing this cash popping big tags
I spend my whole life takin big back
My money go on infinite
Pockets so swoll like they been full of histamine
How do I do this shit? That is a mystery
I pump like Arnold and you just a mini me
Your threats are empty they missin me
I am the rapper that Whitney needs
Might be the baby that hit Britney
Asymptote zero don't know where my limit be
Other rappers give me something to prey on
I'm bigger than a puma think I ate Sean
Tear em up like paper cuz they fake brawn
Pullin thick women I'm a sleigh dog
No needles that ain't how I stay strong
I'll get to the point like I'm eight pronged
I've got eight of something your date's on
And it make the earth quake when I fake cough
Smoking money that's a penny roll
Ain't No copper on me I got 20 golds
All this little shit is gettin petty old
Know I run it big so I'm sweating bold
I got thick women on my heavy pole
Always liftin spirits so I'm getting swoll
Got ya death sentence on a Hefty Scroll
If you little something then I'm shredding souls
Big guns, big stacks
Jimmy shots til I git blacked
Big fun, big sack
She Playin wit it like a Knick knack
Big buns, big rack
Gimme x-o's like she tic tac
Big dubs, big plaques
Oh lawd I'm takin big back
They hate on my size cuz they big mad
Take bites out them fakes like a Big Mac
I'm blowing this cash popping big tags
I spend my whole life takin big back
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Big guns, big stacks
Jimmy shots til I git blacked
Big fun, big sack
She Playin wit it like a Knick knack
Big buns, big rack
Gimme x-o's like she tic tac
Big dubs, big plaques
Oh lawd I'm takin big back
They hate on my size cuz they big mad
Take bites out them fakes like a Big Mac
I'm blowing this cash popping big tags
I spend my whole life takin big back
Biggest ever you can't argue with it
See my pinky crushing every bar you spittin
All ya punches soft, so you spar your kittens
Put ya on a T and knock ya arse to Britain
You can't reach my size, so don't bother with it
You been running small, Ima call you riddick
So weak, I don't think that even small is fitting
Got a hotwheel hearse I can haul you in it
Call me bortles got fleet of boats
Swim in dough ima knead a moat
Ice in my veins got a heater coat
If you Lookin at me you gonn see the goat
Frontin me you gonn bleed the most
Ima Kick ya down and make ya eat a rope
Scary strong, Ima beat a ghost
And you Know I'm fire, who's gonn be the roast
Use this era's flow just to bring back a previous
I'm making lists and I'll tell you I'm leavin this:
Mumbling, Xanax, and if you ain't weezy's let's
Drop all these rappers who lil bo peepin shit
Got problems? then I can just shrink my fist
Down to their level show them what a beating is
X out these fakes I don't care if they're breathing in
Gimme the RI and I'll add my Piece to it
Big guns, big stacks
Jimmy shots til I git blacked
Big fun, big sack
She Playin wit it like a Knick knack
Big buns, big rack
Gimme x-o's like she tic tac
Big dubs, big plaques
Oh lawd I'm takin big back
They hate on my size cuz they big mad
Take bites out them fakes like a Big Mac
I'm blowing this cash popping big tags
I spend my whole life takin big back
My money go on infinite
Pockets so swoll like they been full of histamine
How do I do this shit? That is a mystery
I pump like Arnold and you just a mini me
Your threats are empty they missin me
I am the rapper that Whitney needs
Might be the baby that hit Britney
Asymptote zero don't know where my limit be
Other rappers give me something to prey on
I'm bigger than a puma think I ate Sean
Tear em up like paper cuz they fake brawn
Pullin thick women I'm a sleigh dog
No needles that ain't how I stay strong
I'll get to the point like I'm eight pronged
I've got eight of something your date's on
And it make the earth quake when I fake cough
Smoking money that's a penny roll
Ain't No copper on me I got 20 golds
All this little shit is gettin petty old
Know I run it big so I'm sweating bold
I got thick women on my heavy pole
Always liftin spirits so I'm getting swoll
Got ya death sentence on a Hefty Scroll
If you little something then I'm shredding souls
Big guns, big stacks
Jimmy shots til I git blacked
Big fun, big sack
She Playin wit it like a Knick knack
Big buns, big rack
Gimme x-o's like she tic tac
Big dubs, big plaques
Oh lawd I'm takin big back
They hate on my size cuz they big mad
Take bites out them fakes like a Big Mac
I'm blowing this cash popping big tags
I spend my whole life takin big back
Jimmy shots til I git blacked
Big fun, big sack
She Playin wit it like a Knick knack
Big buns, big rack
Gimme x-o's like she tic tac
Big dubs, big plaques
Oh lawd I'm takin big back
They hate on my size cuz they big mad
Take bites out them fakes like a Big Mac
I'm blowing this cash popping big tags
I spend my whole life takin big back
Biggest ever you can't argue with it
See my pinky crushing every bar you spittin
All ya punches soft, so you spar your kittens
Put ya on a T and knock ya arse to Britain
You can't reach my size, so don't bother with it
You been running small, Ima call you riddick
So weak, I don't think that even small is fitting
Got a hotwheel hearse I can haul you in it
Call me bortles got fleet of boats
Swim in dough ima knead a moat
Ice in my veins got a heater coat
If you Lookin at me you gonn see the goat
Frontin me you gonn bleed the most
Ima Kick ya down and make ya eat a rope
Scary strong, Ima beat a ghost
And you Know I'm fire, who's gonn be the roast
Use this era's flow just to bring back a previous
I'm making lists and I'll tell you I'm leavin this:
Mumbling, Xanax, and if you ain't weezy's let's
Drop all these rappers who lil bo peepin shit
Got problems? then I can just shrink my fist
Down to their level show them what a beating is
X out these fakes I don't care if they're breathing in
Gimme the RI and I'll add my Piece to it
Big guns, big stacks
Jimmy shots til I git blacked
Big fun, big sack
She Playin wit it like a Knick knack
Big buns, big rack
Gimme x-o's like she tic tac
Big dubs, big plaques
Oh lawd I'm takin big back
They hate on my size cuz they big mad
Take bites out them fakes like a Big Mac
I'm blowing this cash popping big tags
I spend my whole life takin big back
My money go on infinite
Pockets so swoll like they been full of histamine
How do I do this shit? That is a mystery
I pump like Arnold and you just a mini me
Your threats are empty they missin me
I am the rapper that Whitney needs
Might be the baby that hit Britney
Asymptote zero don't know where my limit be
Other rappers give me something to prey on
I'm bigger than a puma think I ate Sean
Tear em up like paper cuz they fake brawn
Pullin thick women I'm a sleigh dog
No needles that ain't how I stay strong
I'll get to the point like I'm eight pronged
I've got eight of something your date's on
And it make the earth quake when I fake cough
Smoking money that's a penny roll
Ain't No copper on me I got 20 golds
All this little shit is gettin petty old
Know I run it big so I'm sweating bold
I got thick women on my heavy pole
Always liftin spirits so I'm getting swoll
Got ya death sentence on a Hefty Scroll
If you little something then I'm shredding souls
Big guns, big stacks
Jimmy shots til I git blacked
Big fun, big sack
She Playin wit it like a Knick knack
Big buns, big rack
Gimme x-o's like she tic tac
Big dubs, big plaques
Oh lawd I'm takin big back
They hate on my size cuz they big mad
Take bites out them fakes like a Big Mac
I'm blowing this cash popping big tags
I spend my whole life takin big back
Writer: AJ Walden
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid