CAMP JAY - Big Denim Lyrics

Big Denim
He got sauce, I got venom
Big pimping, big dick
Got a n***a big limping
Gimmie that back
You tripping
That's my style
You tripping
F*** them stars in the ceiling
We some stars in the building

If you my dog
I'll hold you down but
That n***a , I just can't account
I gotta manage the bank account
So many little cousins
I can't even count
No cheat code
Went d bo, I'm riding out
High as cee lo notes
Simmer down
Going through s**t
She turned me down
But if I hadn't, I bet I could hit it now
I gotta get it and get again
Woah jack, bounce back
I gotta get it and get it again
Woah jack, pay for that
She need a Uber with all of her friends
Woah jack, pray for that
They gon keep sipping and spilling the hen
D'ussé, hov send me the pack

Big Denim
He got sauce, I got venom
Big pimping, big dick
Got a n***a big limping
Gimmie that back
You tripping
That's my style
You tripping
F*** them stars in the ceiling
We some stars in the building

To the boogie
To the boogie
On the highway
Vans OT
Nothing flea
Did it my way
Gotta risk it all for a check
Momma gotta rest
Gotta risk it all or you pussy
It's just simp as that

Many men switch up
Go chameleon
Not many friends
I just caught back up with Benjamin
We best friends
He gon get me out then tenaments
No more mini van
Finally dishing out the dividends
Need a
Need a coupe
Smoke no roof
Let them
Let them feel this high too
They down to ride too
If you camp for it
Then I'm down to ride for you

Big Denim
He got sauce, I got venom
Big pimping, big dick
Got a n***a big limping
Gimmie that back
You tripping
That's my style
You tripping
F*** them stars in the ceiling
We some stars in the building